#shinji x fem reader

[seireiteihellbutterfly]

Hello! I was wondering, if you'd like, could you write a hc for Toshiro, Shinji and Shunsui (and if you'd like to add any other characters), dealing with a fem!reader who just won't confess her love, even though it's very obvious? It can be fluff or smut, whatever you prefer. I would love to see what you come up with! Thank you very much in advance! 💗

Bleach Men and Shy Reader

Hello! Sorry it took me a while to get to this! I'm always struggling to keep characterization accurate which is why this took forever. I love this request btw. So I just didn't get a HC feel for this because I felt like half the fun was in the dialogue of getting reader to confess. So I wrote scenarios instead. Hope you don't mind! ^_^' All fluff, slightly suggestive at places but mostly harmless.

icons by @/pfpanimes and @/xoxomyseriesxoxo

Toshiro (aged up)

"Y/n, I think we're good. We got all the information we need."

Toshiro runs a hand through his hair, his sharp blue eyes narrowing as he takes in their surroundings one last time. Their surveying mission had gone well and he was hoping to get back to Soul Society before the sun sets.

"Y/n...?"

He looks around, then his face turns into a look of exasperation as he sees you petting Hyorinmaru like a puppy. Even Hyorinamru seemed to be enjoying the attention, eyes closed, making a loud rumbling noise which he supposed could be comparable to a cat purring.

You were some distance away so he starts to walk over to you as you press your forehead against the large ice dragon's face. It was perplexing why Hyorinmaru behaved the way he did around you, but of course, zanpakuto were mainifestations of their owners. Hitsugaya's face relaxed slighty and took on a softer expression as you continued to play with Hyorinmaru. He was also uncomfortably aware of the way his heart beat a little faster when you were around. Perhaps that's why his zanpakuto behaved similarly.

You were cooing at the large blue dragon. "You're such a good boy. The best ice dwagon...yes..."

You press a kiss to Hyorinmaru's face. Softly, you then say, "I wonder if Hitsugaya taicho feels it when I kiss you..."

Hitsugaya freezes, wondering if he should say something. He didn't feel it, but wouldn't it be wondrous if he could?

"Y/n," he calls out, making you jump. Your face turns red, and you quickly try to compose yourself.

"Hitsugaya taicho! I apologize, I didn't hear you. Are we done with our mission?"

"Yes...I believe we are." He hesitates before saying, "What were you telling Hyorinmaru before?"

You feel your heart racing and try to brush off his question. "It's nothing! I was just being silly. He's a very sweet dragon."

"Yes, I suppose he can be..."

A moment of awkward silence passes between you both before you say, "We'd better get back to Soul Society huh?" Trying to pass over your awkward exchange, you slip past Hitsugaya and start walking back. Hyorinmaru vanishes a minute later as Hitsugaya follows you.

After a few minutes, Hitsugaya quietly says, "I can't feel it."

Your heart skips a beat. Surely you must have heard wrong. "I'm sorry, what?"

"I can't feel it when you kiss Hyorinmaru."

A jolt of electricty runs through you. Had he heard that?! "Oh, well good. That would have been weird."

"Yeah I guess so...but...would it be a bad thing?"

"Would what be a bad thing?"

"If I could feel it."

You feel like your heart may leap out of your chest. A nervous laugh bubbles out of you. "Well you can't so...I guess we'll never know!"

"I mean you could just tell me."

Your words catch in your throat. When you talk again, they come out shaky. "Tell you what?"

"If it's good or bad."

A very palpable, tense, moment lingers between both of you. All that can be heard is the rustling of your robes and your footsteps as the both of you continue to walk.

"I guess...it wouldn't be...too bad, right?" You offer.

"No, I don't think it would be." Hitsugaya looks directly at you. "Those words weren't meant for Hyorinmaru to hear excusively were they?"

You look away. "Well I wasn't saying it out loud intentionally if that's what you mean."

"What's the worst that could've happened? If you had said those words to me?"

"You may have gotten the wrong impression of me..."

"Wrong impression? So you don't like me?"

Well you had kind stepped right into that question. "I...I..."

Why was it so hard to admit your feelings? Your eyes squeeze shut.

"Hey, y/n. It's ok." Hitsugaya pats your shoulder reassuringly. "How about this? I'll bring out Hyorinmaru. You can tell him whatever you want. If that makes it easier."

You look at him with gratitude in your eyes. You knew you weren't getting out of this one until Hitsugaya had a satisfactory answer.

With a small swish of reiatsu, Hyorinmaru appears in front of you. You look into the striking blue eyes of the dragon, so similar to its owner, and take its face between your hands.

"Hey Hyorinmaru," you say softly. "So, I just wanted to say. I think I like someone, and he knows it. But...I'm scared to admit my feelings because...deep down...I feel like he's worthy of someone more talented and special. So if you have an answer to this, please let me know."

Warm hands wrap around your waist and to your surprise, Hitsugaya pulls you against him, resting his cheek on the back of your head.

"Is this enough for an answer?"

You take a deep breath, cheeks pink as a peach.

"Yeah. More than enough."

Shinji

You and Shinji trudged back to his quarters after a particularly tiring mission. It wasn't uncommon for you recuperate in his quarters because his place was simply the closest to the gate when getting back into the Seiretei. And after a long gruelling mission, questions about appropriateness get tossed out the window.

Your muscles ache and you feel your reiatsu pulse as you force yourself to walk. The comforting feeling of the courtyards near Shinji's quarters fill your senses.

"Not too far along now y/n. You can shower first this time."

You look at Shinji side eyed, remembering how the last time he'd hidden the soap when you had made a dash to the bathroom to shower first.

Clearly he was remembering it too because he smirks at you and says, "How about next time, you bring your own soap, you freeloader?"

"I'm a rookie shinigami, taicho. I hardly make enough to afford luxuries like soap." You respond sarcastically.

"You just wanna use mine because you like the way I smell. Admit it. You get off on having my scent on your skin." Shinji says teasingly, giving you a shit-eating grin.

The color rises in your face and you look away. It was true but you couldn't admit that. Instead you say, "As if. Like I enjoy smelling like your cheap deodarant."

"And how would you know my deodarant smells cheap? Have you been going through my toiletries y/n? Like some kind of pervert?" Shinji nudges you playfully.

"Why I might have to start hiding my boxers, in case I find you in my room sniffing around at night."

"Eeewww," you say, wrinkling your nose. You start to walk faster so that you're ahead of him, not wanting him to see how fantastically red your face is getting.

Chuckling, Shinji sprints after you, grabbing the back of your shihakusho, and bringing you to his side, arm draping possessively around your shoulders so that you can't move.

"Taicho," you say through gritted teeth. "What would happen if someone sees us this way? It's very unbecoming of a captain."

"Strange, I don't seem to recall you saying that whenever you crash at my place after a mission." Shinji stops walking and turns so that he's facing you, blocking your way, a hand on each of your shoulders.

You can't look at him now, and drop your gaze. "That's...different. I sleep in your spare bedroom. We both know that and would say the same. But this kind of behavior...out here in the open...someone might mistake us..."

"Mistake us how exactly?" Shinji presses, not relenting at the fact that you're barely able to keep your head up now. "Mistake us as...lovers?"

He drawls the last word and you squeeze your eyes shut. Your heart races and you can't seem to think of a comeback. He was so close to you and his hands were holding on tight.

"N-no," you stammer, trying to keep calm.

"No? What else could they mistake us for that's gotten you so red?" Shinji takes a step closer to you and grasps your chin, lifting you face up to look at his. Helpless, you look into his brown eyes which are looking at yours with amusement.

When you fail to reply, he continues. "There's plenty of reasons they could mistake us for lovers, y/n. I mean, we cuddle on the couch."

"That's because-"

"We've eaten together so many times I've lost count." He barrels over your objection. "Your toothbrush is in a cup on my bathroom counter. Do I need to keep giving you more examples about how unconventional our relationship is? It definitely isn't a captain-subordinate one anymore."

Caught, you try to jerk your face out of his grip which only tightens. "Well, doll? Because if I didn't know any better, I'd say you're living with me, but you seem to be trying to convince yourself otherwise."

"I-that's-" you sputter, trying to retort. "How about the fact that we don't feel that way about each other? Doesn't that count for anything?" you say desperately, hoping for a final chance to keep your heart from getting hurt.

Shinji's expression changes from amusement to thoughfulness. "Don't feel that way about each other...hmm...so...why am I teasing you this way? Why do I allow you to cuddle up to me when we're watching TV? Why am I here, forcing you to look at me, and making my intentions known if I don't feel that way about you?"

Your heart skips a beat and you quit struggling. He couldn't possibly...?

"And why are you blushing so much when I say all this? Why haven't you stopped looking at my lips this whole time?" His voice becomes a soft timbre and his hands drop from your shoulders to your waist, pulling you closer to him. "Why are you so resistant to what you're feeling towards me?"

Your chest swells with emotion as his words wash over you. For the longest time, you'd hidden your feelings, hoping he wouldn't notice. Because how embarrssing and cliche? A subordinate falling for her captain?

"I...may...like you as more...than my captain..." You admit grudgingly.

"There we go. Now was that so hard?" Shinji rests his thumbs on your cheeks, stroking gently. "For the record, I'm not playing around. I'm serious."

You peek up at him. "Promise?"

"Well...I'm not a fan of making promises I can't keep- OUCH!" Shinji lets out a yelp of pain as you shove him hard in the ribs before scurrying off towards his quarters.

Humbled, he quickly chases after you. "Y/n! I am dead serious! I didn't mean to hurt your feelings!"

When he hears you laughing, his eyes narrow.

"Very well then doll...I suppose I'll have to torture the confession out of you while hiding the soap again...maybe this time after you've gotten in the shower..."

Shunsui

Your eyes roam over the voluptous shinigami talking to Shunsui. He certainly seems to have a type. You sigh and try to focus on your own work. Being an aide to Shunsui has been insightful in terms of getting experience but also an eye-opening period where you would see how many women seem to sidle up to him for attention.

Shunsui chuckles at the woman before she saunters out, hips swaying. He fixes his hat and stretches, the neck of his shihakusho slipping down to reveal his toned pecs.

Such a slut you think to yourself as you try to finish your paperwork. Although, truth be told, you weren't sure if that was entirely true. Women went up to him all the time, sure. How many of those women made it back to his quarters was another question entirely. Not as many as people thought, according to Nanao.

Shunsui glances over at you, a cheeky smile widening over his face. "Enjoying the view?" he teases, as you suddenly flush, realizing you'd been staring shamelessly at his chest for the past minute.

"N-no," you stammer. "Just wondering how brazen you must be to have your shihakusho practically untied while in the office."

"Not as brazen as my subordinate who's been visually feeling me up," he shoots back with a wink.

You quickly look back to your paperwork. Was it your fault he was an attractive looking man for his age? You heart thuds in your chest and you take a deep breath to calm down. This does not go unnoticed by Kyoraku who puts his face on his palm, leaning on his desk looking at you.

"Let's get a drink tonight."

Surely you misheard him. "...What?"

"I know you heard me y/n." He chuckles, a rich, low, rumble emanating from his throat. "And based on what I've seen, I think you've imagined more than having a drink with me."

Your throat goes dry. "You got that...from a one-off look?" Your words come out like a croak.

"Well darling, you've been making eyes at me all evening. Thought I'd save you the trouble." He gets up from the desk and wanders over towards you.

Your brain goes into panic mode. "I-I can't. Busy today."

"Ah hm...I see." Shunsui says in that lazy way, getting closer to you. "Busy. So very busy. Tell me. What plans do you have tonight that you're too busy to get a drink with your captain?"

Your mind blanks out at his question. Seeing the look of disarray on your face, Shunsui offers you a sympathetic pat. "I can give you a minute if you need to come up with an excuse. Maybe pretend to watch the birds outside?"

Your cheeks burn at his suggestion. "Unnecessary. Clearly I don't have one. Apart from I don't want to."

"Now why's that? I like you, and you seem to return the feeling. I've been around long enough to know when a woman is interested in me. So what's the problem?"

"I'm your subordinate. And with your reputation I don't wish to be another statistic in your book."

"Statistic?" Shunsui looks at you with sharp eyes. "Darling, how many women do you think I've been with?"

"I don't know. 2000 years is a long time."

He looks stunned at your words then sighs deeply. "I don't know what you're thinking, but I'm not thinking of making you a 'statistic'. I actually like you."

Your heart races. "Say that again."

"I like you. I'm not too proud to hide how I feel. Now how about you stop insulting me and admit you like me too?"

You take a deep breath. "I'll have a drink with you."

"Well that's a start I suppose."

"And tie up your damn shihakusho."

"And miss the chance to have you stare at me all night?" Shunsui's eyes glitter with mischief. "I think not."

[eiflawriting]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐏*𝐒𝐒𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆.

⠀⠀𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶━𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦?

⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯!𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘰 𝘹 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳!𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

⠀⠀𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝘩𝘪𝘪𝘪, 𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘫𝘪, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘊𝘓𝘌𝘈𝘙 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘴. 𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘭? 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺'𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵. 𝘰𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴? 𝘭𝘰𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭. 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙤3. 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ♡ 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙨 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔. 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙙𝙤 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩.

⠀⠀𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨! 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴. 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬, 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭 (𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨), 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺. 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 1𝙠

the captain of the fifth division loves eating pussy—especially yours. every night he would call you into his room, acting as if he cared about the daily reports from hours ago, and eat that pretty pussy of yours while you read to him. shinji’s face would be at your sex, feeling the vibrations of his moans on your clit as he savored all your juices. his slender fingers would swirl in and out of your stubborn cunt to pull those sweet whimpers from your mouth. he admired how beautiful you looked, the moonlight descending upon the umber of your complexion while your back arched in complete bliss. you would squirm from his touch, but shinji knew to hook his arms around your pelvis to keep you in place.

such a tease shinji was. pulling back the hood of your clit to give it kitten licks, taking advantage of how sensitive you are. at this point, you stopped reading the reports because you couldn’t stay focused. how could you when he had you like this? however, you needed more, and you don’t care how desperate you sound. you’ll beg for anything when it comes to shinji. “please, shin. i need more.” of course, it wouldn’t be shinji if he didn’t chuckle at your neediness, but really he just loved how perfect you sound, pleading for his pleasures. he would respond by saying, “please what, doll? i’m not sure what you’re asking for?” the captain of the fifth division was fucking hell, but you loved it.

it’s not like shinji wanted to tease you, well, he actually did, but he just wanted to take his time with you. he couldn’t get over how pretty and succulent your pussy was. how fat it is, needing to spread your folds to run his tongue along your cunt. how your insides would pulsate every time he circled around your throbbing pearl. that intoxicating scent that he would deeply whiff while eating you out. his favorite side of your labia that was longer than the other, sucking it into his mouth in hopes extra flavors were being hidden. shinji was beyond pussywhipped, and the funny thing is—you haven’t had sex yet. he knew if he was like this from just eating your pussy, he’d only imagine how obsessed he’d become with being inside you. 

one day, he will.

after hearing you beg a few more times, he figured it was time to give you what you wanted. slipping his middle and ring finger inside, knuckles deep in your pussy while flattening his tongue on your tender flesh. that extra friction from his piercing drove you insane, causing your body to shiver and clench around his fingers. “you like how that feels, my sweet girl? this is what you wanted, right?” words tangled in your throat with an attempt to respond, but you were too consumed in pleasure. “look at me, pretty girl. look at me, and tell me how much you love when i eat your pussy,” he would rasp, but all he was met with was a soft moan. shinji would never admit he loves when his ego is stroked by you. he received pleasure by giving you pleasure and wanted to ensure he was doing a great job.

he’d repeat himself, knowing you’re too mindfucked to even speak. “tell me, y/n,” and to get a quicker response from you, he’d remove his face from your pussy to nip at your inner thigh, pinching your clit while he finger fucked you into oblivion. tears began pricking the corner of your chestnut brown eyes from the intense pleasure. you cried, “oh god, f-fuck! shinji, please. yes, yes, this feels so good. i-i love how you eat my pussy,” struggling to hold eye contact with him, but he knew you did the best that you could. shinji smirked, “that’s my girl,” he cooed. all he needed was a little motivation to deliver your climax.

his tongue took long and slow strokes, affectionately salivating your arousals, taking an erratic motion while curling deeply into your cushion. you found comfort in taking a fist full of shinji’s blonde locks, lolling your head back, drool lazily dripping from the corner of your lips. your heart began racing, droplets of sweat coating your forehead, feeling like you were on cloud nine. the room was filled with your cries of pleasure and him obnoxiously eating your pussy. a coiling tension formed in your lower abdomen, indicating your near release. he didn’t let up. every thrust he made with his fingers was filled with hunger, eager to rip your orgasm out of you.

“cum for me, y/n. i want that sweet taste on my tongue,” and just from hearing how soft and lust-filled his voice was—you climaxed, but he didn’t stop. shinji was happy that you came for him. however, he wanted more from you and knew just how to get it. “shin, please. w-wait, w-what are you doing?” you would cried. you felt him suck harshly on your clit, inserting another finger in your tight pussy to rip more out of you. your legs began to tremble, feeling something else approaching you, causing you to close your thighs around his head to stop whatever was coming. “y/n—do not test me. open your legs—now.”

something about the dominance in his voice turned you on. for the most part, he’d be soft with you. but when he wanted something, he wouldn’t ask twice. although you felt embarrassed, his name slipped perfectly through your lips, as loud as you felt a splashing sensation exiting your body. this is what shinji wanted. that tender pussy squirting all in his mouth, drowning in pure delight. “good girl. you taste so damn amazing, y/n.” he continued fucking you with his tongue, using his thumb to apply pressure to your throbbing bud. you were beyond sensitive at this point. “shinji!” you howled, instinctively kicking his head with the heel of your foot.

“i should know my limits, eh?”

𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨. ♡

𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘴 — @dejwrites @sinssoul @comatosebunny09 @aiyaaayei @renjaquez @pharaohanubis0 @ryulatte @captaindsinana @getosubaruu @tojissword @theehcneypotcneypot @nova-siimsva-siims @gardenof-venusvenus@unsatisfiedanddisappointeddanddisappointed @caribbeanwifey19bbeanwifey19

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Twisted Wonderland Masterlist (Cont'd)

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Staff

Dire Crowley

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Divus Crewel

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RSA

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Rielle

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Neige Leblanche

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Only For the Mula

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Suggestive Selfie

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Suggestive Selfie

Accidentally Sitting on Their Face

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Accidentally Sitting On Their Face

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Sitting On Their Shoulders

Tattoos Revealed

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Singing "Fly To Me The Moon"

Accidentally Sitting On Their Face

Ruggie Bucci

Accidentally Sitting on Their Face

Sitting On Their Shoulders

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Types of Yanderes

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Tattoos Revealed (Fem Reader)

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Jade Leech

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Suggestive Selfie

Accidentally Sitting on Their Face

Misbehaving Merchild (Octotrio)

Jane Doe Reader

Pink Elf Elysia Reader

Types of Yanderes

Scarabia

Kamil Al Asim

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Suggestive Selfie

Tattoos Revealed (Fem Reader)

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Suggestive Selfie

Yandere Reader

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Wall-E Reader

Jane Doe Reader

Pomefiore

Vil Schoenheit

Madhatter Reader

Wall-E Reader

Jane Doe Reader

Tomioka Giyuu Blocking Tanjiro Reader

Epel Felmier

Suggestive Selfie

Rook Hunt

Singing "Fly To Me The Moon"

Malleus x Reader

Sitting On Their Shoulders

Shinji Inui Reader

Ignihyde

Idia Shroud

Madhatter Reader

Yandere Reader

Jane Doe Reader

Tattoos Revealed (Fem Reader)

Ruggie's Little Sister Reader

Wall-E Reader

Stein's Weapon Child Reader

Tomioka Giyuu Blocking Tanjiro Reader

Shinji Inui Reader

Diasomnia

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Yandere Reader

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Jane Doe Reader

Tattoos Revealed (Fem Reader)

Ruggie's Little Sister Reader

Wall-E Reader

Tomioka Giyuu Blocking Tanjiro Reader

Lilia Vanrouge

Tall Fem Reader

Silver

Accidentally Sitting on Their Face

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Accidentally Sitting on Their Face

Singing "Fly To Me The Moon"

Wall-E Reader

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Hello! I wanted to known if I could request slow sensual sex with Shinji Hirako???

Oooomgosh omgosh yessss! This is gonna be so good 🙏🏼 Highkey have been waiting for a NSFW fic with Shinji 💀 Thank you so much! for the request and I hope you enjoy! (I went on a blind hiatus during this im so sorry lmao it’s done tho!)

🔥Under Fire🔥

Shinji Hirako x Fem!Reader

NSFW+18💦MDI⚠️REC.DU💨FLUFF💟MODERN A.U✨

Summary: Shared but masked feelings, making love wasn’t apart of the agenda. For you though, Shinji is ready for anything.

Warnings: Modern alternative universe, strong language, sensual lovemaking, praise kink, marking(hickies, bite marks), fingering, oral!sex (reader receiving), vaginal!penetration, hand holding, sweet talk, supple kisses, blunt smoking, friends with benefits turned serious, budding romantic feelings, fluff throughout.

Authors Notes: AH FINALLY I HAVE WAITED SO LONG FOR THIS 😩 SHINJI WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME AND I AM OKAY WITH THAT! Also! Bad Omens reeeeaallly set the mood for this thing, like ONG absolute perfection!😭🤌🏽

Loud music bumped over the nightclub speakers, rumbling through the wooden floors with everyone’s moving feet. Flashing lights colored the hundreds of bodies that were crammed together like sardines on the dance floor, Shinji’s gentle hands were on your hips, he watched them sway in time with the movements of his fit body.

Drunk and feeling the music, the beating vibration warmed your body up against Shinji. A feeling like sparks igniting, consuming you in his spiritual flames. Shinji flowed with your body on the dance floor. Shifting his hips, he pressed them up against your frayed denim shorts, groaning to himself as he felt your body press, and relax back into him.

He swallowed hard as he peered down your body, his steely eyes devoured the slick and shiny skin under your halter-neck tank top. Feeling your hand wrap around his neck and grip him there, finally had him leaning into your ear to speak up. “Hey, you wanna get outta here soon darlin?” His voice reverberated something needy and demanding. Shinji teasingly licked the shell of your ear, nibbling down the side of your neck as you rolled your hips across his quickly hardening groin.

Leaning your head back on his shoulder speaking into his ear, “Sure, yeah that sounds good! But I have to finish my drink first,”. Rolling his eyes, he released his grip on you. Holding your hand softly he followed closely behind you as you lead him back to the table where Lisa, Kensei, Renji, Izuru, and Shuhei sat.

Hoping you two could slip away unnoticed, Shinji huffed. Now in a forced position to say goodbye and come up with a reason for disappearing yet again, at a friendly get-together, Shinji was less than thrilled. Not an outcome he was hoping for, but if it meant he could leave sooner with you without a bickering match, it would be worth it. Moving to the quieter, darker part of the club where your table was, y/n grabbed the air toward her drink, lazily leading Shinji behind her.

Renji passed her the drink, as she finally anchored herself at the front of the table. Bringing the cute, yellow bendy straw to her lips she sucked down the blue fruity cocktail, bobbing her head in time with the music.

“Looks like you two are having all the fun,” Renji commented, “We are, but,” y/n started saying before taking another sip of her drink, “We're actually gonna head out early for the night,” she said tightening her grip on Shinji’s hand, silently asking him for some back up if her unplanned plan backfired.

Everyone's heads turned at that comment and landed on both you and Shinji, Shuhei caught Shinji’s hand being held captive by yours and only nodded in his direction. The rest of the gang sighed outwardly, “Really? Already?” Renji questioned with a grimace, “But we just got here!” a drunk Lisa sang out. “Oh let them go, they'll just disappear somewhere anyway,” Kensei huffed, taking a languid sip of his old fashion.

The rumor was true. You had secretly been seeing Shinji on the side for a while now. He established a friend-with-benefits situation a few months back.

On that day, running some errands with him, Shinji had bluntly come forward with his attraction toward you. It seemingly came out of nowhere, but you had been so fond of him already that you even held your suspicions, that he felt the same. The sex has been a reliable release for you, it sated a need you didn’t even know you had until you started seeing him regularly during the week.

The both of you had tried to keep it down low and out of sight, trying not to start any gossip. It seemed everyone eventually caught on, since every time you all got together, you and Shinji always ended up disappearing.

Usually off somewhere alone for a quick meet up and then return to the function, but the longer the agreement went on the more often you two went off just to be together, sexual or not.

“Are you guys leaving already?” Izuru chimes in with the rest of the crowd, walking up behind you and Shinji with a handful of shots. “Yeah…” Shinji replied slowly, blatantly fronting his irritation at the current embarrassing circumstances. “That’s lame,” “take one before you go,” Izuru rolled his eyes, pushing a shot into both y/n and Shinji’s free hands.

Just as y/n finished her cocktail, she threw the shot back like a champ, before anyone else had even lifted their shot. Shinji would stand corrected if he thought he was the one who wanted to leave this god forsaken club first.

(...)

Walking back to y/n’s downtown apartment not far from the club, y/n held onto her shoulders. Chilled, after leaving the heat of the nightclub and into the late summer night. “Jeez. Woman,” “This is why I told you to bring a jacket,” Shinji sighed.

Wrapping you in his brown leather jacket he remarks “And who said chivalry is dead?”. “I didn't know it would be this cold,” y/n muttered quietly, gripping the sides of his jacket and enclosing herself in its warmth. “You’re half naked, with your hair in that... Cute messy bun style you know I love so much on you,” “Of course, you're gonna be cold, sometimes I think you do it on purpose,” he smiled to himself as the words left his mouth. “Absolutely not!” y/n spat back defensively, knowing deep down that he was... Well, he was kind of right.

Something has been different lately. Even before leaving for the club, Shinji had ran through a whole checklist before he would even allow you to step out of the door. ‘Have you eaten yet?’ ‘Do you have everything in that purse of yours?’ ‘Are you sure you don’t wanna bring a jacket?’ just to name a few examples. There was a new profound softness in all of Shinji’s actions that pertained to you, it felt good, natural even, like it should’ve been this way the entire time.

Needless to say y/n was rather enjoying the new treatment, it made her heart patter ever so lightly allowing more room for her fondness to grow for the infamous jokester, who now turned out to be an infamous gentleman as well.

(…)

Finally arriving back home in the safe confines of Y/n’s apartment, y/n shook off her heels and threw his jacket on the coat rack while Shinji carelessly strolled in behind, removing his shoes. The beginning steps of y/n’s ‘time for bed’ ritual took place, and Shinji got comfy removing his tie, loosening his shirt a bit and rolling up his sleeves. Y/n stood in the mirror, wiping off her makeup in the bathroom, closest to her bedroom. Shinji sat on the bed, rolling up a blunt for the both of you. One of his many playlists lulls over the sound system, filling the bedroom with a warm and welcoming atmosphere.

Once cleaned up and dressed down in some of her comfy shorts and an oversized T-shirt, y/n joined Shinji on the plush mattress, sitting crisscrossed with a glass of iced water. “Man, nightclubs are not my thing anymore,” y/n said rubbing her eyes, groaning softly from the slight headache she received after the few hours of drinking and dancing.

“So, let me get this straight,” “You’re saying,” “You would rather be at home,” “Chilling… and smoking weed with me… in your bed?” Shinji drawled out turning his head in your direction, with the biggest shit-eating grin on his face. “Shut it and light it, goofy,” y/n sneered at the blonde man, smacking him lightly on the shoulder and breathily laughing at his stupid, dumb remark. So stupid it left your face catastrophically red. Seriously, what was up with this guy? His smooth words, and even smoother hair. None of it made sense, or it did… just why now? Shinji was the adamant one on the, ‘this is nothing serious, I just want to have fun with you,’ part of the agreement.

Putting his hand upon your upper thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. Shinji places the blunt between his lips, it hangs so artfully from them as he goes to light it. Pulling out an engraved zippo lighter, he flips it open. The bright blue flame quickly engulfed the tip of the tobacco paper, and a sweet aroma of the white grape drifted through the air while the paper burned to ash, quickly followed by the delightful smell of weed. These night are always the best when shared together, y/n thought. Allowing her mind to wander through the current moment, a sudden swell of emotion had begun overflowing her body.

(…)

A few passes and over half a blunt later, the two leaned against the wooden headboard, their bodies heavy from the weed that swirled through them. Y/n laid her head on Shinji’s shoulder, while his arm encompassed her close against his warm, slumped body. Shinji puffed on his handiwork, relaxing further into y/n’s weight. Rolling waves of smoke lingered in the air and filled the dimly lit room, while the two lay together sailing through the clouds. The entwinement of their bodies and limbs being the only thing that kept them grounded in reality.

“Earlier…” “Walking back here,” “You said, you loved when my hair is up,” y/n said softly, pausing before continuing, “What are some other things you… ‘love’ about me?” She asked curiously, with her breath hitching in her chest.

Shinji’s eyes widened at her question, breathing a heavy hit from his nose, he hurriedly took another, sucking it deep into his lungs. “Well…” he said as the smoke poured from his mouth. “There’s lots of things…” “like the way you’ll scrunch your nose up at my gross jokes,” Shinji said chuckling to himself. “Or the way you’ll blush and look away whenever I compliment you…” “Or my favorite…” he paused again. “the little dance you do when you’re eating something you like...” he stopped there smiling to himself, but not wanting to dredge any further into that topic.

Y/n lay on his shoulder dazed, “Oh..” she breathed, blushing from his words. “I was fully prepared for you to say something along the lines of,” “I love the way your lips look around my cock darlin’,” she said, trying but failing to do an impression of Shinji.

“First of all,” “I do not sound like that,” Shinji laughed heartily at y/n’s endearing impression of him. “Secondly, I love it when you look like that,” he corrected, taking another hit before handing it over to y/n. “Oh yeah?” She said giggling, “Oh yeah,” Shinji said before his soft fingers slid up the side of your cheek and turned your face towards him.

Leaning down to capture your lips in a gentle kiss, he pulled away ever so slightly, blowing his smoke into your mouth and kissing you again after. “I love it a lot,” he said, inches away from your face. His words sang, traveling through y/n’s ears and making them ring with their sweetness, flowing down her body and resting comfortably in the pit of her stomach.

Blinking softly at Shinji, y/n exhaled the smoke. A soft shade of pink stained her cheeks as she stared into his grey hooded eyes. A crafty smile plastered across Shinji’s face as he caressed your cheek under his thumb. Y/n leaned into his touch before bringing the end of the blunt to her lips.

Glancing down at y/n’s full lips encompassing the tip of the blunt, Shinji drank your expression in full. He mimicked your blushing shyness as he pulled his hand away. “Goddamn…” “You are so fucking pretty,” “You know that?” He said biting his lip, he shook his head in disbelief and scoffed. “It makes me wonder why no one’s snatched you up yet,” insecurity silently started weaving itself into his usually unwavering confidence.

“I mean, I’m not complaining,” “More fun for me after all,” Shinji said going silent afterward. “For me, I think maybe...” “it's because I have you in my back pocket, and everyone knows it,” y/n stated blatantly, “We haven't exactly been hiding it,” shrugging her shoulders, she put the roach out in the ashtray. “Or maybe...” “it's because I would rather have you…” “So I decline everyone who’s tried,” a hefty blush returned to her face as y/n avoided eye contact with the blonde man lying next to her.

“Oh yeah?” Shinji said with a side smile and raised eyebrow, cocking his head down at you. “...Yeah,” y/n murmured after a moment of diligent thinking. Shinji’s hand cupped your chin softly, begetting your stare back in his direction. His face grew hot all over again when he peeked at the soft, lustful eyes of y/n as they peered down at his lips. Flashing quickly back to his eyes, y/n leaned in and molded her lips gently against Shinji’s.

(...)

Her sudden emotional ministration left Shinji blinking widely, the blush on his face crept up to the tips of his ears while she kissed him deeply. Melting into her kiss and releasing a breath from his nose, he pushed firmly back into y/ns wanting mouth, groaning as she parted his lips with her sly tongue.

Twisting his torso, Shinji slowly pushed you into the pillows, as he climbed on top. Supporting his weight on his forearms, y/n’s plush thighs hugged his waist while he got comfy between them. Her soft hands held his face, gently stroking the short stubble on his jawline, keeping him over her mouth as their tongues played and explored one another.

Soft moans roused from y/n when Shinji shifted to his knees, pushing her thighs up and over his. Rising to his palms, he gazed down at you, his face flushed and lips parted. Quick, broken breaths left his mouth, and Shinji felt his heart thump against his sternum. A strange, foreign feeling washed over his body. Arousal, lust, and something else... Passion? maybe. Y/n’s fingers tentatively reached for the first button of his shirt and slowly pulled each of them apart, staring intently at the buttons as they came undone and revealed his smooth skin underneath.

Sitting back on his heels, Shinji shrugged off his shirt and tugged it free of his jeans, tossing it to the side of the bed. Returning to his position over you, he caught your mouth in a greedy kiss. Awash with his need for you, his hand clasped your still-clothed breast gripping and kneading it underneath his palm. Y/n’s hands explored the expanse of his now open back. She remembered every flowing line of tensed muscle and the way they seem to relax under her hand that softly caressed each spot.

(...)

Shinji’s lips smashed against yours, nibbling at you playfully, and sucking your lower lip. With the intense feeling of being engulfed in everything that was Shinji in this minuscule moment, the heat started quickly swallowing y/n’s breath underneath the man's lanky form.

His needy mouth traveled from your lips down your jaw, pushing your head away, and giving the feral man access to your supple neck. Y/n’s head spun violently under his frantic, but somehow artful duress. Her body begged to feel his warmth, begged for him to give her what she needed.

Y/n found herself lost in the present moment, stuck in some places of her past, but somehow still excited for the future that was to be paved, and hopefully with Shinji by her side. Releasing his grip on your chest, both of his hand's fumble around, trying to find yours. Enterlacing his fingers within yours he pushes your palms into the bed, pinning you underneath him.

Shinji continued his crusade down your neck, licking and softly kissing the sensitive skin that lay vulnerable to him. Y/n can feel a smile form on his lips when she wailed out from the sharp feeling of his canines pinching her skin.

Covering the small welt with his mouth, and running his tongue over it Shinji sucks the skin of your neck. Grunting lowly when he feels you arch your back into his unrelenting torture. Releasing you from his mouth, he continues his play time to the other side of your neck. There, he kisses down to your exposed collarbone where he begins to repeat the same teasing ritualistic behavior, marking you with a large purple hickey.

(...)

At his total mercy, and laying completely helpless underneath him y/n bucks her hips against him. Trying, and trying again to find some friction to sedate the growing arousal between her legs. The flimsy cloth of her shorts and her lacy panties discouraged any true form of relief. They numbed her sensation just enough that it became a nuisance trying to do it herself. That was until Shinji finally understood what you were after. Freeing a hand from your grasp, he lowered it to your slick heat.

Surpassing the confinement of cloth, he delves in between your plump lips. Massaging the wetness that collected there, he hummed in appreciation at how worked up you had become with just some sloppy kisses and heavy panting. Two fingers rubbed in gentle circles around your clit. “You’re such... Ah!” “A goddamn tease!” y/n said forcibly.

She desperately wiggled her hips against his fingers, wishing he'd hit the spot he knew she loved. Shinji’s slender fingers always left y/n in a full trance. The way they magically danced across her skin, and brought about the most helpless of whimpers from y/n. The sounds Shinji knew, he was the only one who could force from you. “C’mon darlin’” “You know I love the way you sound,” “Let me hear you,” Shinji breathed against your skin before snatching you into another soul-devouring kiss.

“Let me feel you then,” y/n pulled away from him and retorted in frustration. Grabbing his wrist she pushed him further toward her dripping, needy heat. “Don’t be like that baby,” “I was gettin' there,” he smirked against your mouth. Sinking his fingers into your mess of a hole, he slowly pulled his fingers against the spongy pad on your upper wall, massaging in little circles.

Positioning his thumb he pressed on your swelling clit, rubbing and prodding the sensitive bundle of nerves in time with his curling fingers. “That's such a good look on you y/n,” Shinji smiled greatly as he peered down at your pleasure-contorted face.

“Faster..! Please!” y/n begged, shooting Shinji a needy glimpse and biting her lip to egg him further. “Nah,” “I want to enjoy this...” he said softly as he continued his sermon of repetitive motions. Y/n whined loudly, bordering on a temper tantrum. “Goddamn.” “You're so fucking cute when you're frustrated,” Shinji confessed in admiration, softly smooching your cheek before traveling feather-light kisses toward your ear. Taking your earlobe in between clenched teeth, he shoves his fingers into your aching core, reveling in the shout y/n released from his perfectly timed and careful actions.

(...)

Feeling your body convulse and twitch underneath him, was most certainly egging him on, more than ever before. His cock raged against the tight confinement of his jeans, throbbing in time with all the little jolts that ran throughout y/n’s body. “I think that'll do,” Shinji said before removing all stimulation away from y/n. “W-what?” y/n protested as she tried grabbing his hand to keep him posted in their position. Sitting up, Shinji unbuckled his belt letting it fall open. “Take your clothes off,” he demanded, his voice sounding a lot like how it did at the nightclub.

Blinking dumbfounded, y/n obeys and starts removing her shirt. Shinjis's hands helped lift it and pull it over your head as he discarded it with his shirt on the side of the bed. Y/n hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and pulls them down her thighs. Shinji pushed your legs up straight and pulled them off. “Keep the panties on,” “They're cute,” he remarked. He peeked down at the floral red lace tanga-styled panties that sat high on your waist, accentuating your curvy hips and pillowy thighs. His strong hands grab hold of your ankles and kept them in the air, “Bend your knees so they touch your chest,” “They don’t leave that spot until I say,” Shinji warned, his tone sounding serious as he positioned and instructed you on how he wanted to take you for the night.

Y/n hummed happily, lulling her head to the side roused a questioning look upon Shinji’s face. “Somethin' funny doll?” He asks, his palms pushing your thighs up to your chest. “You’re just so sexy when you’re in charge,” y/n explained with a grin. “Do it more often,” she said, silently challenging him, and staring directly into his eyes.

Shinji didn't respond with words but rather with his actions. Running his fingers over the lace of your pussy lips, a small smirk draws on his face once he saw your eyebrows draw together slightly from his touch.

Peering down at you and your position, his face suddenly softens. The position he wanted you in left you exposed to him, vulnerable almost. Somehow your words spoke of the trust you had in him and the confidence you held for him, knowing that he knew how to take care of you in every regard. It took Shinji by complete surprise the more he thought about what you said. Maybe he was thinking too much into it but something felt different from you, about you, he only understood that he couldn’t let you down now.

(...)

Quickly removing his black jeans, Shinji crawled back onto the mattress. He laid on his elbows while his face took place over your dripping cunt, his cock throbbed at the sight before him. The cotton insert of your panties drowned in your juices, scarcely containing your folds as it stretched thin between your plump lips. Like a ripe peach that hung from a branch and was ready for the picking, Shinji stared mesmerized by your intimate beauty. The aroma of your lust and the warmth that waited inside, made Shinji’s mouth water intensely as he steadied himself before taking a dive back into your depths.

Lightly pushing the cloth away to expose you completely, Shinji places his hands near your waist and leaned down and kissed your glistening lips. His hair swayed from side to side as he got to work. The soft gentle kisses he started with slowly turned into long sucking kisses, as he took each lip into his mouth and pulled on them. Tugging ever so gently before releasing it with a sucking pop and repeating this motion until he made his way up to your clit.

Taking the swollen bud into his mouth and sucking it, the pressure from the motion left y/n’s thighs trembling, and her toes curling at the ceiling. With her eyes shut tightly, her jaw dropped as she mewled loudly from Shinji’s unrelenting maw. The lewd noises that spewed from y/n’s mouth were unlike anything Shinji had ever heard before. His body reacted physically, singing with lust as every nerve, every pore on his body stood at full attention, just for her.

He fisted at the sheets under his palms as he started absentmindedly grinding into the mattress. Shinji repeatedly pushed his twitching cock into its soft fullness, desperate for any attention he could get while he waited to finish you first. Shinji grunted as his cock slid against the soft, stretchy spandex of his blue boxer briefs.

Removing her hands from the underside of her thighs, she placed them on Shinji’s forearms. Tightly gripping onto them, y/n felt the cool metal of his tongue piercing swirl around her clit, and up and down her sensitized labia. Y/n’s knees failed to stay directly over her chest and slowly drifted to her sides, resting there and spread completely open for Shinji’s hungry mouth.

(...)

Y/n finally caught a needed glimpse at the handsome man that lay in front of her. Visually taking in the way he ate her out like it was the last thing he’ll ever do on earth. So turned on by her noises and arousal, that he’s resorting to fucking the mattress. That’s a first, y/n thought gazing down at the touch deprived man between her thighs. His tensing muscles, soft whimpers, and all the incredulous sucking noises created such a delightful picture for y/n’s eyes and ears to take in and memorize.

The image of this moment, and the feelings that danced and swirled around her body, doubled by the pressure of her orgasm winding up in her core was almost too much. Tears pricked at the corners of y/n’s eyes, as her noises got louder with each swipe of his tongue. Noticing that you had broken the position he placed you in, his arms slid under your thighs and hooked you in his full grasp. Too horny to care, Shinji tugged you harshly down to his mouth. Making you jolt and gasp from the tightness of his arms as they held you harshly in position against his face.

Releasing a thigh, his fingers journeyed down to your twitching hole. His eyes peered up at you as he slowly sunk his middle digit into its wetness. Rubbing the pad of his finger against your G-spot, his tongue ravaging your clit. Expertly flicking and prodding your bud with careful consideration to get you to release. Never breaking eye contact, he sped up his finger's pace. Feeling your walls swell and clench around his finger was a sign you were close, pulling his finger out he glided another finger in with ease before pushing up on your G-spot. The repetitive pressing of her fleshy button, in time with the fast-flicking of his tongue, sent y/n over the edge drowning her deep within her pleasure and forcing out her full release.

“Oh, Shinnnjiii!~” She wailed his name out in ecstasy as her pussy clenched onto his digits and her clit pulsed under his tongue. Finger fucking her deeper and harder during her orgasm caused a different form of release, as y/n’s pussy squirted forcibly through the rolling waves of her powerful orgasm. Splashing Shinji’s chin, neck, and upper chest area, and soaking the bed underneath y/n. “Mmmm, that's what I like to see doll,” “Good job Baby,” He hummed as he pulled his fingers from you, sucking them clean.

Y/n lay there half unconscious coming down from her incredible high. “You've made such a mess darlin’, look at you,” Shinji chuckled at the slumped form of y/n, still breathing heavily. “I'm...” “I'm not sleeping in the wet spot, that's your fault,” she said catching her breath and swallowing hard.

Chuckling sweetly at your exhausted words, “Don’t bother me none babes, just a sign of my victory,”Shinji grins shifting to his knees in front of you. His warm calloused hands push your thighs up to your side as he leaned down to kiss your mound, up your belly, and the space between your breast. His breath felt warm against your skin, as you felt the tip of his nose swipe across your chest. Softly suckling the skin of your breast he repeats his loving and careful kisses until your nipple is encased in his wet mouth. His thumb and index finger come to rest underneath your breast allowing some support while his tongue swirled and prodded against your hard nipple.

(...)

Not giving you any time to prepare for the next act, Shinji sucks and pulls on your nipple with his lips as he presses his still-clothed member against your now-soaked innermost thighs. Grinding against your slick left wet, splotchy marking on his boxers. Pulling off your nipple, he kisses toward the other side and pulls your hardened nipple into his warm mouth sucking gently on it, making sure that none of you is left untouched, or unloved. Still coming down from her first high, y/n lay underneath him breathless, soaking in all of the attention Shinji seemed to have no problem giving to her.

The feeling of his throbbing cock pressing against her still-sensitive clit had y/n reeling. Gasping inwardly at the sudden shock of pleasure that still shot through her body, so artfully done in with just Shinji’s mouth.

“Fuck...” “Shinji, I want you,” y/n mewled pathetically at him, bucking her hips against his swollen, still captive member. Releasing your nipple, Shinji smiles deviously against your skin, “I can't hear you darlin’” he purred. “I..” y/n started before feeling unsettled from the foreign neediness that had been instilled within her. “Use your words, baby,” Shinji’s kissed soft words of encouragement into your chest, only making you flush further. “I want you, inside of me now,” “Please, pretty please,” “I can't wait any longer,” y/n begged helplessly, her mind completely fogged with lust and need.

“You’re in for a treat then babe,” “Because I want you to,” Shinji chuckled before pushing his boxers down past his cock allowing space for it to spring free from its confines. Grabbing the base of his lengthy cock, he prods his tip against your red, swollen lips. Running it up and down your slick, Shinji grunts lowly as he inserts himself. Your gummy warm walls accepted his length freely, swallowing every inch with squelchy ease. “Ohh~” “Fuu-uck,” “Y/n baby, you're always... so fucking... sweet,” Shinji gritted his jaw and forced out as his full length was sheathed inside of you.

All of those hours watching you, waiting for you, wanting you, finally came to an end as Shinji’s body fully relaxed into your body. Pleasure washed over, from his head to his toes as he felt your walls clench onto his shaft. His warm hands rested on the back of your thighs as he raised his body up and over yours. Pinning you against the headboard, Shinji positioned himself so his cock was perfectly angled against your G-spot. Slowly pulling himself from you, his whole body shuttered as he pushed his hips back into your tight cunt. Y/n lay spread open ready for Shinji's taking. Biting her lower lip she cursed under her breath as Shinji made the first few movements.

It didn't matter how many times Shinji had taken you before. It didn't matter how many times you came because of him, or how many times he had touched you. The craving for you only grew stronger with each time he felt you. Getting worse, as each time left him wanting you all over again, bubbling up like an inevitable volcano. Being inside of you was paradise to him, pure bliss, and the only thing to make him forget about all the other stressors in his life. You had become the center of his addiction, and every time he got a taste it was like a first taste all over again.

Finding a steady momentum, Shinji ground his hips against your core, sending his cock into your wet deepness. His mouth fell open and his eyebrows drew together as he felt your pussy twitch and throb with his motions. Soft breathy moans filled the room as he rocked his body against yours.

What usually was rough, harsh, and relentless pounding was gentle and comforting this time around. His hands softly gripped the underside of your thighs as his cock effortlessly slid in and out of you. Y/n’s breasts bounced softly with each of his push-ins. With her face flushed red, the feeling of his impossibly hard cock grazing against all of her right spots was quickly rewinding her arousal all over again. Shinji peered down at y/n, taking in all of her blushing features. The way your eyes rolled when he pushed up into your core, and the faded cute cries that left your now chapped parted lips.

Beautiful. You were so beautiful during this moment, taking all of him with ease and enjoying every second of it. It drove Shinji wild, he moved his body over yours once more prompting y/n to wrap her thighs around his waist. Finding your hands, Shinji interlaced his fingers with yours again.

Burying his face into your neck, he squeezed your hands as he picked up his pace. Y/n cried out, the tears that previously pricked her eyes now finally spilling over her cheeks. “I can't take much more Shinji...” she whimpered at his relentless grinding. Kissing your neck and ignoring your words, Shinji continued his loving agony, pushing himself harder against your soreness. “Just a little..” “Longer, I'm so close,” he breathed against your neck in earnest. “Fuck, I'm so close...” he strained as his body tensed with his approaching orgasm.

The pounding got louder as did their cries for release. “Fuck, Shinjiii..” y/n moaned leaning her head against his face on her neck. “I... I love you..” y/n said quietly. Those three words would've halted him, coming from anyone else. Coming from you though, he never would've expected you to say it first. “What?” he said, never stopping his thrusts. “I said, I lo..” “I love you Shinji,” Y/n said louder, squeezing his hands. “Oh shit... Fuck I'm gonna cum darlin',” “I love you too y/n,” he said hurriedly before claiming your mouth in a sweet kiss. Grunting repeatedly as his cock spewed his load inside of you, y/n could feel his shaft pulse with each ripple of his orgasm. The warm liquid filled her chasm with his juices.

Finalizing his kiss, his body dropped heavily on top of yours. Sweaty and out of breath, the both of you lay in stillness. The sound of his music still playing, the two of you slowly found your composure again.

Pulling out and leaning back on his knees once more, Shinji looked down at you bashful as ever. A cute smile found a place on his lips as he chuckled at the exchange of those words. Y/n looked up at him through her eyelashes, almost chuckling with him, “What's so funny darlin’,” she started again with her horrible impression, making Shinji laugh even further. “Nothin’ babe, I'll get you something to clean yourself up with,” he said cooly before swiftly finding a towel and bringing it back to you.

(...)

Hours had gone by it was late. Sleeping soundly in Shinjis arms y/n nuzzled into his chest comfortably. Shinji lay awake, his mind running wild and repeating those words over and over again as he caressed your back lazily with his fingers. Breaking his train of thought, there was a light tapping at the front door. Reaching for his phone and checking the time, 2:45 am his bright screen read, “Who the hell is knocking at this time of night,” Shinji huffed annoyed, untangling himself from you he pulled some sweatpants on and shambled to the front door, yawning.

Another light tapping followed by fits of laughing and shushing noises, made Shinji squint as he opened the door, he readied himself to tell someone off for disturbing his night with you. At the door stood Lisa, Kensei, Izuru, and Renji all of them drunken and swaying at the doorway. Shuhei was nowhere to be found, “what the hell do you guys want?” Shinji grumbled rolling his eyes. “Shinji?” all three of them said in unison staring wide-eyed, “What are YOU doing here?” Renji spewed, his words slurring together, incomprehensible to an untrained ear. They all stared in awe at Shinji as he leaned against the doorframe. “Wait I KNOW!” Lisa said out loud, unaware of her volume. “Are you and Y/n-chan dating?” she teased, “you guys owe me 20 bucks, I told you!” Lisa said matter-of-factly pushing each of the guy's shoulders.

Sighing and crossing his arms Shinji grinned, laughing at his drunk friends and their assumptions. “Yeah, I guess you could say that,” he responded, knowing exactly what he had to do next.

End🌸🔥

@ducksdoughnuts IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG BUT ITS DONE NOW 😭😭 Thank you so much for the request! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing this!

!!!BLEACH REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN!!!

[brittscafe]

(Only if you have the time at some point) I would like to request a Shinji x fem!reader first time, but she is very touch averse around boob stuff. If possible, include from the prompt list:

"lingering with your lips open, touching, but not kissing, and this one glance at their eyes and you say fuck it and pull at their collar to kiss them."

and

"you like it when i fuck you like this? yeah you do."

❤️ I love reading your stuff!

Hiiiii, of courseee! This makes me realize I haven't had a request for Shinji in a while 😭

The war between Yhwach and the Soul Society is finally over. Yhwach was defeated and a weight was lifted off of everyone's shoulders in the Soul Society. Everyone has been busy trying to fix and rebuild their lives, so you and Shinji haven't really had time for each other.

Shinji has been helping the members of the 5th division rebuild their barracks and you've been busy help restoring the spirit of the Soul Society.

You walk inside of your shared room to see Shinji standing there, folding paperwork right in front of you.

"Shinji!" you gasp out, running over to you and throwing your arms around him. Shinji chuckles, instantly dropping the papers and wrapping his arms around your waist.

"Hi, baby. How are you?" he asks curiously, pulling away from the embrace. You gaze up into his eyes, unable to hide the large smile growing on your face.

"I'm good. I'm so happy to see you," you giggle out. Shinji grins widely and silence takes over.

"What?" you mumble underneath your breath, scared to break the steady gaze between you and Shinji.

"Nothing. I've just missed you," he admits, stepping closer to you and tilting his head. His face is mere inches away from yours, noses touching and lips lingering open.

Neither one of you dares to move and then your eyes shift to each other's.

"Fuck this," Shinji whispers, grabbing onto the collar of your shirt and eagerly pressing his lips against yours. A moan slips out from your lips as they are pressed against his.

You haven't felt the warmth and comfort of Shinji's lips in forever. It feels so good.

His hands grab onto your hips, pulling your body onto his as your lips melt together. He demandingly slides his tongue into your mouth, tongues lapping together.

The back of your knees hit the bed and Shinji presses you down onto the mattress, climbing on top of you. His knee is in between your thighs, dangerously close to your core.

His hands tear off your shirt and tosses it somewhere on the bed. His eyes roam over your breasts poking out from your bra and he reaches out.

You gulp as his hands run underneath your bra and squeeze your bare breasts. Your face twists and grimaces as you tug away from Shinji.

His eyes widen and a sharp breath leaves his lips. You bring your arms up to your breasts and cover them.

"Do you not like me touching them?" Shinji asks, curiosity filling his eyes. You glance back over at him and shake your head.

"No, not really," you sigh out, fearing that you may have ruined the moment. Shinji smiles and nods his head, pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

"Ok, that's fine. Can I touch you else where?" Shinji asks and you nod your head, heart thumping against your chest. You nod your head and Shinji slides his hands over your waist, squeezing your waist.

He dips his head down and leaves a trail of kisses, from your stomach and leading down to your pants.

"Can I please take your pants off?" Shinji asks, fingers playing with the hem of your pants. You inhale sharply and nod your head. Shinji grabs onto the sides of your pants and slides them off your legs.

He tosses them on the ground and his eyes gaze down at your underwear, a large wet spot around your core. Shinji licks his lips and presses his fingers to your clothed cunt, rubbing circles there.

His fingers feel so good just rubbing circles there. Shinji presses soft, wet kisses all over your face and sliding his hand into your underwear.

You furrow your eyebrows as his hand is slightly cold and rubbing your wet folds. He grabs your ankles and pulls you closer, wrapping your legs around his waist.

Shinji easily slides a finger inside of your hole and you gasp slightly.

"Is this okay?" Shinji asks, leaning his head down towards you and whispering. His face is mere inches away from yours, you can feel his breath fanning over your face.

"Yeah," you reasusre him.

"My good girl," Shinji groans out, inserting another finger inside of you and curling them up against your sweet spot. You moan quietly and cling onto him.

You arch your back, pressing your chest into his. His fingers slide in and out of you, hitting your sweet each time and earning a moan from you.

His hand reaches inside of his loose uniform and palms his hard cock. He groans and a knot forms in between his eyebrows.

"Do you want to keep going?" Shinji asks, continuing to finger your pussy. Wet sounds leave your pussy as your arousal starts to coat his fingers.

"You mean have sex?" you ask, knots forming in your stomach.

"We don't have to. Do you want me to stop?" Shinji asks, leaving his fingers inside of you and stopping all of his movements. His eyes stare deep into yours and your chest feels heavier.

"I want you to keep going. I want to have sex with you," you speak up and Shinji's eyes widen. He dips his head down and presses a soft kiss to your cheek.

His wet fingers slide out from your pussy and you let out a sigh of disappointment. You watch as Shinji removes all of his clothes and pulls down his boxers.

His hard cock springs out and slaps the lower part of his stomach.

Your eyes widen as you can already see precum leaking out from the mushroom head.

"I'll go slow, okay? I promise," Shinji reassures you with a soft voice and you nod your head. Shinji grabs onto his cock and lines it up with your entrance.

You gasp loudly, jaw dropping open as Shinji slowly slides the head of his cock inside of you.

Shinji gasps and his eyes roll into the back of his head as he slides inside of your warm pussy. Your pussy hugs his cock as he bottoms out and he groans heavily.

Tears fill up to the brim of your eyes as his hard cock stretches you with a pleasureable burn.

"You're so wet," he mumbles out and his words make your face grow hot with embarrassment. Shinji's eyes rake over your face filled with embarrassment and your eyes tore away from his.

He cups your cheek and turns your face towards his. "It's okay, that's a good thing. No need to be embarrassed," his words are soothing and soft.

You gulp and nod your head. "But Shinji..." your voice trails off.

"No, it's okay. Are you okay? Do you want me to move yet or no?" Shinji asks, his voice gentle and caring.

"I'm okay, you can move," you reassure him, grabbing onto his shoulders.

It takes everything in Shinji to be slow and gentle, slowly pulling his hips back, dragging his veiny cock along your walls and then snapping his hips back into yours.

You let out a loud cry mixed with pain and pleasure. "I'm sorry, baby," Shinji mumbles out, grabbing your jaw and eyes raking over your face.

You whimper, feeling his cock hit that sweet spot inside of you. He presses a gentle kiss on your forehead, hoping to soothe your pain.

You dig your blunt fingernails into his shoulders as his hips continue to meet yours.

Soon the room fills with your loud moans and whimpers, your body burning with such pleasure. Shinji starts to breath heavily, his blonde hair hanging down in front of his face.

"You like it when I fuck you like this? Yeah, you do," Shinji chuckles out, your loud moans filling his eardrums. His hips slam back into yours and your jaw drops open, pleasure coursing through your body.

Your hands are gripping onto his shoulder blades, fingernails digging into his flesh and breaking the fragile skin. Shinji grits his teeth at the feeling of your fingers digging into his skin.

"Shut up," you scoff out.

His hips are slamming into yours, his heavy balls hitting the curve of your ass. Skin slapping and moans filling the room as Shinji watches his cock sliding in and out of you.

He tilts his head, deepening his angle and wet, squelching sounds are heard each time his cock slides in and out of you. He feels the way your body trembles and squirms underneath his.

You can feel the ridges of his cock exploring your pussy as his cock hits your g-spot, repeatedly. Your ears are ringing and your sweaty body is starting to stick to his.

Your legs are trembling and your pussy twitches every second.

Goosebumps form along your skin and electric shockwaves racing down your skin as you cum on his cock, a cry of pleasure leaving your lips.

Shinji's thrusts get sloppier and he groans loudly. "Holy fuck, y/n," Shinji pants out, hips meeting yours once again. His cock twitches inside of you and he spills thick ropes of cum inside of your pussy.

The two of you pant heavily, his forehead resting against yours. You whimper as Shinji slowly slides out of you, hissing gently as the cold air hits his sensitive cock.

Your chest goes up and down with each heavy breath you inhale and exhale, trying to calm down from your high. Shinji collapses on the bed beside you and wraps an arm around your waist pulling you closer.

"Are you okay, baby?" Shinji asks, eyes raking over your face. You glance over at him and nod your head, a smile forming along your face.

"Yeah, I enjoyed it," you admit and Shinji grins widely. You can still feel the pleasure between your thighs, buzzing.

"Oh? We can always go for round 2," Shinji chuckles out, propping himself up on his elbow and inching closer to you. You giggle and cup his face, thumbs grazing over his soft skin.

"Mhmm, I'll think about it."

[wifeyifey]

Shinji Hirako x curvy!fem! reader

This was requested by @electronicwitchcollection with prompt ❤️‍🔥2 for my 1000+ Follower Event!!

SMUT and slight crack

Description: Reader and Shinji took a break from training Ichigo during his hollowfication

Warnings: absolute filth. oral m!receiving, face fucking, clit stimulation, slight (if you squint) voyeurism, dirty talk

Training Ichigo was no easy task. Much less helping him with the ‘hollowfication’ process that Shinji had gone through in the past. Shinji and you were taking a break behind a massive rock in the training basement of Kisuke’s shop and out of view of the other ex-captains and Ichigo. 

Shinji was currently twirling a piece of your hair with his fingers before bringing it up to his nose and breathing in the scent of it softly. “God, doll. I missed the smell of your hair. It’s been way too long since I’ve had you this close,” Shinji drawls with his signature smirk on his face. You smile softly, “You act like it’s been years since we’ve seen each other,” you say with a small laugh as you lean in and kiss his lips softly. His hand goes to cup your cheek as he deepens the kiss lovingly. “What can I say? You just drive me crazy, baby. I just can’t resist ya,” he says flirtatiously as his hands go to your waist before they trail down to the curve of your hips before cupping your full ass in his hands and squeezing it harshly making you gasp and playfully smack his chest. “These curves just get more and more appetizing every time I see you, doll,” he chuckles. 

You roll your eyes before a mischievous glint shines in your eyes. You grab his tie in your hands as you pull him towards the rock before pushing his back against it making his eyes widen slightly as he watches your movements closely. His smirk nearly splits his face as your hands begin to unbuckle his pants, unbutton them, and then pull them down enough to pull out his already half-hard length. “I can see you missed my cock, eh?” he snickers. You begin pumping your hand up and down his length as it hardens deliciously, “Do you want your dick sucked or not, Shin?” you giggle as you begin to place soft kisses along the vein on the side of his cock while keeping eye contact with him. Shinji let out a soft gasp at your lips brush against him and his cock twitches in your hand. Shinji threads his hand through your hair and as he’s about to open his mouth to respond, he ends up choking on his words as you take him into your mouth. You swirl your tongue around the head of his cock as you taste the slightly salty taste of his precum and suck his tip with a small moan at the taste. Your tongue runs over the slit of his head making Shinji let out a small gasp. You can’t help but smile as you feel his hand grab the back of your head and slowly push your head to where he’s fully sheathed down your throat. The stretch of your throat burned, but it felt so good. Your nose ends up brushing his pubes as you swallow around his cock. “Fuck. Babygirl, your mouth is jus’ too good,” Shinji groans out as his hands grab the back of your head as he begins to thrust his hips as he fucks your mouth at a brutal pace. Tears stream down your face as you gag and choke on his cock. Your hand trails down between your plush thighs as you begin to rub your clit wanting to cum with Shinji. His cock twitches in your mouth and you know he’s getting close. Your fingers begin to rub your bud at a faster pace to try and catch up with Shinji as his moans and grunts get you closer to releasing.

“Yo! Shinji! Y/N! Where the hell are you two?” Kensei yells out for you two wanting to take a break himself and tag you both in to take his place in Ichigo’s training. You look up at Shinji who smirks sadistically, “Maybe we should give Kensei a show, eh?” Shinji laughs softly. Your eyes widen slightly, but the idea makes you clench around nothing in excitement. You both know that you’re way too close and know you’ll finish before Kensei can find you. You deepthroat Shinji as you swallow around him as your hand that was on his thigh for stability reaches for his balls as you massage them lightly making him let out a breathy gasp as he cums down your throat. The combination of his gasp and the feeling of his cock twitching down your throat pushes you over the edge as you cum seconds after. 

“I’m going to kick your asses if you guys keep me waiting!” Kensei growls out as he’s still looking for you two. You pull yourself away from Shinji and stand up quickly when you hear how close Kensei is. Shinji quickly tucks himself back into his pants and tries to fix his clothes so he looks presentable even though he would be absolutely shameless if Kensei caught you both. You look at Shinji and smile as you smooth out his shirt and tie. “Let’s just say we were talking about our wedding plans,” you say with a sweet smile as Shinji’s hand grabs your hand with the engagement ring, and his other hand cups your cheek lovingly. “I’ll only agree to lie if you sit on my face after this training with those thick thighs of yours,” Shinji chuckles making your face feel hot as the blood rushes to your face. Shinji feels your face warm up under his hand and can’t help the laugh that escapes him. “Oh, don’t act innocent when we both know where your mouth was two minutes ago, doll,” Shinji says with a chuckle.

“You two dirty ass perverts,” Kensei groans having heard what Shinji just said.

A/N: lmk what you guys think!! comments and tips are greatly appreciated 🫶🏻 Requests are still open for the event!!

[dreadsuitsamus]

5 Times You Meet Kensei +1 Time He Gets Your Number | Kensei Muguruma x Reader |

author's note: this structure is horribly outdated but i give no fucks!! thank you to @yeowangies for the help and support on this!

pairing: kensei muguruma x fem!reader

warnings: buncha meet cutes, alcohol mentions, lotsa flustering kensei

Speed dating.

What in the fuck is he doing here.

Kensei pinches the bridge of his nose as he sits at a table, waiting for the event to start just so it can end that much sooner. Mashiro forced this damn thing on him, that little shit. She knows just how to annoy him and get her way: why does he keep her around??

"I guess this isn't really your thing, huh?"

Kensei's brown eyes flick up; dammit, he zoned out and made a fool of himself on the very first 'date'. His silver brow twitches involuntarily as he responds. "You got me."

Your laugh twinkles as you slide into the seat across from him, a fruity cocktail in hand. Kensei's struck immediately by your beauty, for sure, and he's suddenly feeling underdressed in his black Henley and jeans while he's up against your, emphasis on little, black dress and golden accessories. "I've done a few of these before; it's not really anybody's thing, honestly. You're not as out of place as you feel."

"Oh, yes the hell I am." An odd laugh accompanies his shaky assertion— and he hates that he's nervous!

"You should have a drink, calm your nerves a little." The black straw from your brightly colored drink settles in the center of your gorgeously painted lips, demonstrating how you can possibly bear such an event without so much as batting an eye while your gaze flicks to the name tag stuck onto his chest.

Kensei rubs the back of his neck, his muscles deliciously hugged by that too-small Henley. "Good idea. But I don't know if I should be taking advice from someone with more sugar than alcohol in her drink."

Your laugh does more to calm his nerves than a drink would, that's for sure.

You continue to chuckle to yourself as he goes to the bar, watching him order his scotch on the rocks from the rather busy bar. The red numbers tick down on the clock, and he's not likely to return before the time is up. It is speed dating after all. Fishing out a pen from your purse, you scribble a little note on the cocktail napkin before moving onto the next table.

Kensei is rather relieved when he returns to an empty table— but only briefly, since your seat is taken damn near immediately by a new stranger. He has a pull from the drink, smirking into the tumbler as he reads your note and tunes out the new 'date' introducing themselves.

Get it with a twist next time, you wimp!

"This shouldn't have been so controversial." Kensei's arms are crossed and the vein that's famously seen amongst his infuriating friend group is throbbing so hard that they may as well pay for an entire extra seat just for it.

Shinji and Hiyori, as per fucking usual, cannot decide what movie to watch. The group is split entirely, and it's up to his tie breaking vote to get the evening moving along. They're arguing harshly, the two factions, and he has not a care in the world to the actual film. He just wants his popcorn and peanut M&M's that'll cost him a solid thirty dollars and to take a nap.

"Shut up!" He stands tall, brown eyes furious and just a tad crazy as he fishes a coin from his pocket. "Heads or tails, you jackasses!"

He flips the coin easily, not even sure who called what side as he catches it and flips it into the back of his hand. "Tails. I'm getting a snack now."

Hiyori's taunting Shinji as they purchase the tickets, and Kensei tucks his box of candy into one of his pockets (he told Mashiro his cargo shorts are useful!!) so he can better hold his popcorn bucket out of Hiyori's reach as they stand in line to have their tickets scanned. "Hey, you little rat! Knock it off!"

The giggle behind him is familiar, and his eyes widen rather comically upon sight of you and what he presumes is your gaggle of friends. He never saw you again during that disaster of a night, and it was definitely for the best— he was hammered by the end of it and had to be, literally, picked up by Hachi just to make it home.

"Nice to see you again, Ken." You tease, laughing at Hiyori's ability to snatch a handful of his popcorn during his stunned daze.

"K-Ken?" He stumbles on the word— nobody has ever called him that.

"What movie are you seeing?" You breeze on by his confusion, though the gears in his head have come to a complete standstill. Listen closely enough and you'll hear the internet dial up tone.

"Ah…" He shows his ticket to you, ignoring the snickers of his friends behind him. He'll never live this down. Kensei, their resident, stone-faced asshole, is flustered??

"Oh, we saw that last weekend! Not a bad movie; I think you'll like it." You smile and the line moves up, Kensei's group getting their tickets scanned next.

"Not sure if I trust the opinion of someone who agrees with Hiyori's tastes." Kensei grumbles, worried that the heat on his cheeks is visible to you; or worse, his friends.

"Hey!" Hiyori kicks at Kensei's shin, though it hurts her far more than Kensei himself. You scan your ticket, the teen at the stand pointing your theater in the opposite direction of Kensei's movie.

"You'll trust me enough after you see it." You wink and start to head to your movie, glancing over your shoulder to smile at Kensei once more before disappearing into the theater. Ignoring the snickers of his friends, Kensei growls and heads into their own designated theater.

I should've fucking flipped heads.

The chill of the air is rather inconsequential to Kensei as he runs security at the door of the nightclub, his nice suit and gloves keeping him as warm as he is stylish. He's never been one to say no to extra cash, and though his days as a doorman are far behind him, he's still got it, evidently. He's stopped several fake IDs, weapons, drugs and more, all while making his much-higher hourly rate than he did back when this was his living.

Just after busting a teen with the worst fake ID he's ever seen, Kensei's line finally starts fizzling out. The club is booming, half of the city must be inside by this point, with the other half having been kicked swiftly to the curb. He checks the expensive watch on his wrist; just a few more hours and he's all done, his favor to the club owner fulfilled and his next monthly car note paid off. Huffing out a breath, the cold air lingers for a moment, and as it dissipates, he's met with his next crowd of people.

So much for a moment of peace.

The group is split between himself and the other doorman, and it's the routine pat downs and ID checks as usual. He's gotten through a third of the group before you're before him, smirking with twinkly eyes as you present your ID to him— it's only now that he actually gets your name.

"Funny how we keep meeting." You tease, tucking the ID card back into your wallet and stepping aside for his pat down, rather eager for those strong-looking hands to get a touch of you.

Kensei's brown eyes flick to meet your gaze, and his face warms just at the sight of you. You truly are a stunning woman. "Careful; I might just think you're stalking me."

"You think I like you that much, Ken? Interesting…" Your teeth graze your lower lip, just a little, as you spread your arms and legs.

"Don't call me Ken." He grumbles, appreciating the way your perfume masks the cigarettes those in line have been smoking all night.

"It's cute." You shrug and Kensei pats you down without another word, perking a pierced brow as he snags a small bottle of whiskey concealed in your waistband.

"I don't think you know what 'cute' is if you're talking about me in the same sentence. Better luck next time, princess."

"Guess you're good at your job, huh?" You murmur, gazing up and over your shoulder to better see his handsome face. He's got a pet name for you now, hm? Interesting.

"Shoulda got in the other guy's line." Kensei mutters, tossing and subsequently shattering the glass on the cold sidewalk.

"I like this line." Slowly, your fingertip drags along the length of his sharp jaw and it's then that Kensei's aware of his other hand still holding your hip— how in the hell do you have the ability to make him forget himself so easily? "But since you took my whiskey… Can I go inside now? I could use a drink."

The taller man's Adam's apple bobs and he releases you, practically pushing you into the doors of the booming club and the arms of your giggling friends. His face is pink, and at least he can try to pass it off on the cold temperatures if anyone asks.

He should've saved that damn whiskey for later.

Kensei's sweating like a whore in church as he finishes his workout, his body glistening with sweat as he pulls off his tank top for a taste of refreshing air. Cardio was a particular killer for him today, though it made the weight training a little bit easier too. He'd been slacking off for a few weeks, and the moment he had just a little difficulty yeeting Mashiro and Lisa (simultaneously, and while dealing with Hiyori doing her best to knock him over) into that pit of foam at the trampoline place was a reminder to get back to the gym.

He's more of a primadonna than he admits.

He takes a long pull from his water bottle, pouring the remainder over his heated face and shoulders and scans the room. It's habit to him, partially as a former special forces commander and also due to the number of times he's caught others incorrectly using equipment and aided them for better workouts. The gym is the only place he's remotely social in, oddly enough.

His brown eyes narrow at the sight of a woman (that can't be who he thinks it is) on a stair stepper. There's a man beside her, one that he noticed following her around before. They could be friends, though Kensei doubts it greatly as the loser continues to stand beside you, talking about gains while you remain the only one actually working out.

The guy's talking with his hands, and Kensei's witnessed this brand of harassment enough to tell where this is going. Wasting a breath no more, he's walking over with a meaner face than usual. It is you, and that makes him just a little more angry at this harassment than he'd normally be. You turn your head away from the man that's been annoying you, eyes lighting up at your savior. "Ken!"

Kensei places himself between you and the strange man, his impressive size and build enough to make the other guy nervous. "You like harassing women at the gym?" He crosses those deliciously thick arms, and you're frankly more concerned with viewing his toned back than dealing with the situation at hand.

"I told you I had a boyfriend." You tease, peeking over Kensei's shoulder at the now very intimidated mark.

Kensei frowns just a tad deeper after that— so many things are wrong with that statement. Namely, you thinking you had to have a boyfriend, real or not, for this guy to leave you alone. Unbeknownst to him, the back of his neck flushes a light, rosy color that makes you snicker.

"If I ever see you harassing a woman again, I'm gonna beat the shit out of you. Understood?"

Kensei doesn't waste time hearing any lame excuses or apologies before turning to face you, who smirks proudly in his wake. "I'm here most days a week around this time. If anyone bothers you again, just come find me and I'll take care of it. And don't call me Ken."

"You're more bothered by me calling you Ken than my boyfriend?" You raise a brow, an entertained smirk on your face.

"Like I'd date someone who wears a pink bodysuit to the gym." Kensei grumbles lamely, blushing from the tips of his ears to the center of his chest.

"That's a lot of talk coming from someone that's blushing pinker than a Barbie dream house." You laugh, poking one of his pectorals.

He's red now as he looks away from you, his jaw tight as you tease him. "Stop bothering me and finish your workout." He retreats before you can manage to get under his skin again, though his plan doesn't pan out like he hoped as your voice follows him.

"Nice tattoo, by the way!"

"Get your mind outta the gutter!" He hollers back, practically running to hide in the locker room, all while you grin and wonder if that was the hint of a Long Island accent slipping through.

"Come on, let's go!" Kensei claps his hands harshly, ushering his friends (and those they brought along that he merely tolerates) towards the stadium. The baseball game is due to start shortly and goddammit he's not gonna miss a thing because of these unorganized fucks. He's still got a hot dog to get!

"Relax, friend." Shinji shakes his head at Kensei's impatience, not that it was unexpected of the hothead.

"No! They might actually win this one!" Kensei's excitement is hard to contain, and he actually smiles at the idea of his favorite team not being losers!

"Oh yeah? Confident enough to put your money on it?"

Kensei snorts, leading the charge into the stadium amongst the throngs of people. "Not a chance."

Half of the group is sent to their seats while the other takes on the responsibility of securing food and drink, Kensei at the ready with the entire order memorized. The lines are dense, the entire area packed and noisy. Under normal circumstances he'd be overstimulated quickly and heavily irritated, but even those ticks of his can be overlooked for a ballgame.

He's next in line and fires off the order with precision, handing off the drinks to Shinji and Ichigo to run to deliver them to the rest of the group, Kensei more than capable of carrying all the food himself. His thick arms full, he steps away and makes for the stands just as the person in the line beside him exits at the same time.

"Woah there!" You steady yourself against Kensei's strong build, gripping his sleeveless jersey tightly to keep yourself standing as the hot dogs and nachos in his arms crash onto the floor.

"Jesus!" He grumbles, grasping your hip with a strong hand now that the food is gone.

"Oh, Kensei, I'm sorry." You glance at the floor before looking back up at the not-so-strange stranger.

""s just food, no worries." He mutters. "You okay?"

"Yeah, yeah." You wave off his concern easily. "Here, let me buy you your food again."

Kensei snorts, tugging at your own jersey that's for the rival team. "I don't need a Bears fan buying me a hot dog. That's how people choke."

"Ha!" You smile despite your offended scoff. "As if a Panthers fan could do anything but! They learned from the best!"

"You take that back!" Kensei pokes your shoulder.

"You gonna make me?" You smirk in the face of the handsome man, and he smirks right back at you.

"You will by the end of the game, princess."

"Guess we'll see, Ken. That is, if you make it to your seat by the end." Winking slyly, you saunter off and Kensei's left to realize just how much longer the line is now.

"Don't… Don't call me Ken." He grumbles out, heading for the back of the line.

Hell has frozen over: his friends all have plans on a Friday night, between dates and familial commitments and whatnot, and he's left to do whatever the hell he likes in peace. It's been years since he's had such an opportunity, and there's nowhere else in the world he'd rather be than here at his favorite dive, enjoying a basket of fish and chips with a mug of ice cold beer.

That was the plan, anyhow. And it started off that way easily enough.

But then you walked in with someone else.

Ever since he met you, you've popped up at the most random times and he's never expected not one of them, this time being the absolute furthest from expecting it he could be. Seeing you was one thing… Seeing you with another guy, in Kensei's favorite bar, was… So fucking rage-inducing that he's still contemplating throwing the guy through the window even an hour after seeing you come in.

Lookin' so pretty… For a fuckin' schmuck that took her to the shittiest dive in town.

Who the hell does the guy think he is? With the prettiest woman for miles on his arm, he's at a dive bar for a first date. The disrespect is insane, the lack of thought or care simply ludicrous. Kensei doesn't date anymore because it's just so stupid but damn if he wouldn't do better than this, by a lot.

"Awfully pouty tonight, Ken."

Kensei blinks out of his salty stupor, turning his head. "Don't call me Ken."

You laugh at his offense to the nickname and order two drinks from the bartender before looking back at him. "What's got you so worked up?"

Kensei feels like his brows will forever be stuck frowning, the vein at his temple about to burst. "Did you just order that grown man a drink?"

"Mhm. Is that an issue?"

He snorts, shaking his head at the bitter laugh he can't control. "No, if you like bums who can't show a pretty woman a good time."

Your teeth sink into your lip, tugging while enjoying how this big, tough guy seems to be jealous that you're with someone else. "Well, when you put it like that, I can't help but wanna see how you'd do it better."

And fuck, there it is. Kensei can't turn down such a golden opportunity; he's already a sucker for being challenged, add a beautiful woman into the mix, one that's mischievous and crafty like you, and he's got no choice but to jump in headfirst. "Then I'll show you. You'd do well to learn what a good date is."

Your grin is bright and you dive into your purse for a pen. "Call me anytime."

Kensei holds the napkin with your number carefully as you retreat to your horrible excuse for a date with the drinks, his heart pumping quicker than normal. Now he can access you intentionally, with ease.

A slow smirk spreads on his lips as he types the number into his phone, nearly wearing a shit-eating grin as he holds it to his ear and watches you politely step away from your sleazy date to answer the call.

"I'm ready to show you a better time."

Your laugh echoes across the room, and for once he's not embarrassed to laugh with you.

[sashi-ya]

五 𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗦𝗘𝗦 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗧: 𝐒𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐁𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 [+18] 𝙷𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚘 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚡 𝙵! 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

✦ request: @byakuyasbabe asked: hey, Sashi! can you please do <The scent of your skin.> for Hirako Shinji x fem!reader? love your headcanons sm <з ➜ omg I really missed writing for Shinji!! I hope you enjoy, love! ✦ tw: NSFT. mdni. footjob. oral. vag ✦ wc: 1.2k ✦ masterlist

A shiver runs through your spine, the tip of his nose buries on your back, yellow strands tickle your shoulders as he bends over you.

The night is cold, and the moon barely shines its light through heavy clouds of storm. Captain Hirako has his hands all over you, and he couldn’t wait no more. He wasn’t violent, but he definitely pinned you against his desk.

“I don’t know what it is, but you smell so good…” he whispers, pressing your belly against the wooden table underneath you. He is not heavy, but he is strong enough to trap you and not let you go.

Well, is not that you wanted to run away, anyway.

Shinji puts your hands over your head, your naked skin shines with the warm billowy motions of a candle light. You were undressed by him, in total silence and completely serious. Where it’s often a big smile, there was none. Only eyes filled with lust and desire.

You can hear, and feel, the way he sniffles your skin. There is something about your perfume that gets him crazy, oh so crazy.

But it’s nothing but your natural flesh scent. A flesh he is willing to bite, and he will for the sake of his sanity and the hardness growing in between his legs.

Hardness pressed against your glutes. More and more it grows, with the desperate grunts of that blonde man nuzzling in the crook of your neck.

“Hirako Taicho…” you murmur, with your cheek squeezed to the side as your head gets pressed against the desk.

“Yes, my sweet doll?” he asks, as he continues to sneeze your body and spread your legs with his knee.

You lift your ass a little more, wiggling your hips to deadly graze his bulge. “I really like you, Hirako Taicho~” you purr, tearing a manly grunt from him.

Shinji smirks pleased, passing his palm wide open from the small of your back to your nape. And then, with long fingers tangling in your hair he pulls your head back.

“You do? You do like me so much, (Name)? I’m so glad you do, why don’t you show me how much you want me?” he whispers in your ear, licking your earlobe after. You can feel the little steel ball’s coldness in his tongue on your skin.

Your arched back allows your breasts to hang perfectly and the imagery of such position reflects on the window you have in front of you. A downpour has started, and the way the glasses fog is nothing but the reaction of the cold against the heated atmosphere inside of Shinji’s office.

Your captain thrusts his hips against your glutes, and even if he is still dressed in his hakama, you can feel as if he was about to penetrate you; Shinji is way harder than ever, your sweet skin scent had been like a flower calling for a bee.

His locks tickle your back, but soon they do it on your chest as he brutally turns you around. Your back hits the desk, and a whine coming from your lips reverberates all around the fifth squad office.

You lift your legs, using your toes to grab to his hakama’s waist piece. You pull down in an attempt to take it off and you make him scoff. Shinji is so pleased with your neediness he helps you untie the white obi for you.

As his pants fall down, you discover the pale skin of his lean stomach. Down your eyes go, to discover the protruding hipbones and even lower his hardness. A shiny and reddish tip erected and so ready to bury so deep inside of you.

Your feet reach for his shaft; you make Shinji grimace and slightly pull his hips backwards. Yet, with your soft ups and downs jerking motions, your soles become wet as precum sprouts from his tip.

He pulls his head back, biting his thin lips and moaning so beautifully to the pleasure you are giving to him. His hands rest on his tiny waist, and the muscles of his stomach spasms to each and every touch.

“Ugh… you are so good, even with your feet… how comes?” he laughs, sexily. “But I want your lips around my dick now…” he moans, moving your feet away and extending one of his hands to help you properly sit on the desk.

You take his hand, and do as he tells; Shinji comes closer, he guides his sex into your mouth while patting your head softly.

You gloat at his flavour, and the scent of his skin that gets into your lungs every time your nose hits his lower belly. Your gag reflex is nothing but a sweet melody he enjoys even more than his jazz disks.

“Ugh… yes… keep going baby… look at me, come on” he growls, as your puppy teary eyes fix into his hazel ones.

Shinji caresses your hair back; with the delicacy his hips lack. You can sense with your tongue how his shaft throb, perhaps so ready for orgasm. But he isn’t finishing yet, he still wants and will fuck you hard and mercilessly.

“Stop. Stop. Let me see” he commands, taking his dick out of your mouth and cleaning the commissure of his lips with his slender hands. He inspects your shiny eyes as he moves your head by your chin. “So pretty, sweet one… you are so pretty”

Shinji plants a sweet kiss on your forehead, while spreading your legs to the max. While his lips now reach yours, his fingers do the same with your folds.

Biting and pulling your lower lip, he scoffs when he discovers the strings of wetness coming from your core. “Sweetf one, your aref so wet” he mumbles, still with your mouths pressed.

“It’s all forf youfh” you murmur back, closing an eye as he penetrates you with his index. He searches for your special spot and finds it, pressing up and using beckoning motions to make your shiver.

He abandons your kisses to bite your neck, and once again get drunk on the scent of your skin. “Wha- what is it… do you bathe in chocolate and vanilla, beautiful?” he asks, still unable to understand why he is so attracted to your perfume.

But he doesn’t really care no more, because your hands have reached for his already on the verge of coming dick. You pull so softly towards you; you want him inside.

And he complies, him as much as you, wants to fuck you.

First, the tip slides right in. He enjoys your nails carving marks on his pale back as he moves back and forth so delicately to simply fuck your entrance.

“Mo- more…” you want him deep, you plead for it.

Shinji smirks. Sure thing.

He slides himself completely in. You can feel the tip reaching places you didn’t know existed inside you. And while he does, your legs surround his waist, using your heel to pull him closer, more and more.

Shinji bites your shoulders, still smelling with strong gasps of air your perfume and merciless hammering motions.

Both reach heaven. You can feel the burning marks of his teeth engraved on your flesh. Marks you will enjoy having on your skin for some days more…

“You are the sweetest flower, (Name)…” “I am your sweetest flower, Hirako Taicho”

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

Bleach Masterlist

💜Complete master list of all bleach characters. This will include Events,Series, and Dividers (more coming soon)💜

Gotei 13:

Shunsui Kyoraku

Shunsui Kyōraku x Fem Reader: Keep Quiet N/SFW

Shunsui Kyoraku F! Reader: Creampie N/SFW

Shunsui Kyoraku : Getting Caught During sex N/sfw

Calling Them Daddy During Sex N/SFW

Rojuro Otoribashi

Rojuro Otoribashi x F!reader: creampie 2 N/sfw

Shinji Hirako

Shinji Hirakox F!reader: creampie 2 N/sfw

Shinji Hirako: Getting Caught During Sex N/sfw

Byakuya Kuchiki

Byakuya Kuchiki x F! Reader: Creampie N/sfw

Byakuya Kuchiki : Getting Caught During Sex N/sfw

Calling Them Daddy During Sex N/SFW

Kensei Muguruma

Kensei Muguruma F! Reader: Creampie N/SFW

Kensei Mugurma: Getting Caught During Sex N/sfw

Toshiro Hitsugaya

Toshiro Hitsugaya x F! Reader: Creampie N/SFW

Toshiro Hitsugaya : Getting Caught During Sex N/sfw

Kenpachi Zaraki

Kenpachi Zaraki x F! Reader: Creampie N/sfw

Kenpachi Zaraki: Getting Caught During Sex N/sfw

Calling Them Daddy During Sex N/SFW

Jushiro Ukitake

Jushiro Ukitake x F! Reader: Creampie N/SFW

Isshin Kurosaki

Isshin Kurosaki x F!reader: creampie 2 N/sfw

Shuhei Hisagi

Shuhei x Fem Reader: Couldn't Resist N/SFW

Espadas

Sosuke Aizen

Sosuke Aizen x F! Reader: Getting Caught During Sex N/SFW

Coyote Starrk

Coyote Starrk x F! Reader: Getting Caught During Sex N/SFW

Gimmjow Jaegerjaquez

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x F! Reader: Getting Caught During Sex N/SFW

Quincy's

Jugram

Calling Them Daddy During Sex N/SFW

Bazz-B

Calling Them Daddy During Sex N/SFW

Multiple Characters

Wearing a Sexy Costume Bleach Edition

Gotei 13 Captains Holding their Newborns for the First time SFW: Part 1

Telling Them No To Stop During Sex N/SFW (Bleach Edition)

Sending them nudes in public Bleach Edition N/SFW part 1

Event

Fluffy October Event

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 // 霊圧 + 淫慾. //spiritual pressure + lust.

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[eiflawriting]

𝗂'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗎𝗉, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌. 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽.♡ 𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗽𝗹𝘂𝘀 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬. 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗱𝗼 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁.

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[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Being Seijoh’s Manager:

Confessing to Shinji Watari

Shinji Watari featuring Seijoh x Fem! Reader (she/her pronouns)

Warnings: swearing (?), fluff

AN: this is a request from 🦢 anon! I changed it up a little to confessing instead of dating 😌 I hope this is acceptable!

Liberos are so underrated in HQ

There I said it, don’t come for me 🤚🏻

And just look at this cutie!!

The man who inspired Noya to learn to jump set from the back row

Honestly the G.O.A.T.

Also, he just oozes respect juice

He has so much respect for his upperclassmen and I know he drinks women respect juice like water!

Anyways, Seijoh had been thinking of getting a manager since FINALLY Oikawa would be retiring from the team 🙄

As much as an asset he was, he was the #1 reason they couldn’t have nice things

Needless to say, the second and first years were hard at work, scouring far and wide for a manager

Now, you knew of Seijoh’s infamous volleyball team

You also knew of loserkawa because all of your friends had crushes on him

Seriously… y tho?

But not you, you didn’t really find Oikawa to be your type

Instead you found interest in someone else 👀

A certain short haired, blue eyed angel

You were in a few classes with Shinji and knew he was on the volleyball team

But he honestly never seemed to notice you

He was pretty popular and he talked with everyone

But you ☹️

It honestly kind of hurt your feelings

But you see, the reason he wasn’t talking to you wasn’t because he didn’t like you

Oh no no no

In fact, it was the opposite

Man had the BIGGEST crush on you!

Literally, he watched you from afar way more times than he’d care to admit

You were so cute and fun

He adored your smile and how friendly you were to everyone

So when Seijoh found themselves in need of a manager…

Well let’s just say that a certain SOMEONE noticed your mutual pinning with Watari

A certain replacement setter 🙃 who was kind of annoying but like also way less annoying than Oikawa

Yahaba thought you would be the perfect addition to Seijoh’s team

You were smart, calm, fun and most importantly, cute 🥰

Which is why he asked you to be Seijohs’s manager, right in front of Watari

Man’s knew what he was doing

“Hey YN!” Yahaba shouted as Watari watched, confused as Yahaba ran up to you, “I was wondering if you’d be interested in being Seijoh’s manager?”

You looked at Yahaba and then your eyes drifted to Watari, who looked heckin mad that Yahaba was even talking to you

“Umm well I umm don’t know much about volleyball,” you shyly said

“Let me ask you, do you have a crush on Oikawa?” Yahaba asked as Watari glared at him from behind and you gasped

“WHAT NO!” You shouted

“Ok then you need no prior experience! Watari will walk you to practice tonight! See you there Yn!” Yahaba said running away quickly

Please he thinks he’s SO smooth 😅

Watari and you rn 👉🏻👁️👄👁️

After class, Watari nervously awaits you

You come out, smiling shyly as he greets you, walking you to the gym

“I’m glad you agreed to be our manager Yn,” he said, blushing

You practically die because he’s so freaking cute 😩

In the gym, you are greeted by Yahaba, Kyotani, Kindaichi and Kunimi

They are all extremely respectful and so happy your here

But then you hear it

The voice to break all sound barriers

Because guess who’s still on the team 🙄

“Oh my goodness is that Yn-Chan!” Oikawa screeches

The younger guys 👉🏻😐 please don’t leave us Yn we promise he’s leaving

“Hello annoying-kawa,” you responded

Please the rest of the guys are so freaking happy 😌

Despite the setback of having to deal with Oiks, you decide to take the manager position

Mostly because you get to be close to your crush 😻

You come to live and adore your team

Yahaba turns out to be a solid leader

Kyotani is quiet but super respectful

Kindaichi and Kunimi are both just happy you exist

And Watari, well he’s flustered like 98% of the time

You look so pretty in your managers uniform 🥹

You are super helpful to all the guys and always there when they need you

Watari has gotten more comfortable talking with you and vice versa

He helps you with water bottles and hanging nets

He helps you learn the game, rules and each position

Heck he even walks you home at night 🥰

Literally the sweetest boy

You’ve done well handling Oikawa

It’s the last few months before the third years finally leave so thankfully, only a little bit more time Yn 🙌🏻

Oikawa is always Oikawa meaning he loves attention

And Watari really gets annoying by this

He respects Oikawa but Oikawa is pushing it at this point

And both Yahaba and Kyotani notice his shift 👀

One night, when the second tears are tearing down the gym, Yahaba decides to bring it up

“When are you gonna confess to Yn?” He says as Watari stops and looks at him

Please his face turns bright red

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Watari responds

Yahaba 👉🏻mmhmm 😐😑

“It’s pretty obvious you like Yn,” Kyotani adds

Jesus does everyone know?!?

“She’s not interested in me, why would she be?” Watari responds as he finishes gathering the balls

Apparently all boys are oblivious because you are definitely interested Yn

And thankfully, we have an embarrassing Oikawa moment to make that VERY clear

“Yoo-hoo YN Chan!” An agitating grating voice fills the gym

You 👉🏻😐🙄 yes Oikawa

The entire team is gearing up for a practice match

Watari is helping you set up chairs as well as fill water bottles

“You know, I’m retiring soon and I think it’s time you grant your setter a date,” Oikawa chimes

Oof Watari is PISSED 😅

But you, our calm queen, remain neutral

“But I don’t even like you Oikawa,” you say as everyone dies of laughter

“Shittykawa leave Yn alone!” Iwa shouts as Mattsun and Makki back him up

“YN come on! How often is it that you get to go on a date with someone like me?!?” Oikawa shouts

“Sorry Oikawa but I like someone else,” you say as Oikawa reels

Watari deflated a little because of course you like someone else, you are gorgeous and smart and funny

What guy wouldn’t want to date you?!?

“Someone better than me Yn?!?” Oikawa continues

“Miles better,” you respond

“Who?!” Oikawa asks

“Shittykawa I swear to god- if you don’t leave Yn alone!” Iwa says before you interrupt

“I like Shinji,” you say, smiling at him and walking away

Watari 👉🏻😐😳😀 whet-

Yahaba and Kyotani 👉🏻😮😮

Mattsun and Makki 👉🏻😳

Oikawa 👉🏻👁️👄👁️

“Wait a second, you like Watari?!?” Oikawa screams

You 👉🏻😐 that’s what I said-

Please Yn, Watari is too stunned to speech

Watari.exe has stopped functioning

Thankfully Yahaba is there to help 😌

“You idiot! Confess!” He yells at the Libero

“I LIKE YOU TOO YN!” Watari screams

Talk about an awkward gym experience imma right 😅

“Well than settles it!” Yahaba says as he continues to get the gym ready

Please everyone’s like, “we really just gonna move on from this huh?”

You smile at Watari as he walks over to you and grabs your hands

“YN, would you go out with me?” He asks

Me rn 👉🏻🥹🥹🥹 you better say yes YN istg-

“Of course I will!” You say, kissing his cheek as he blushes

Everyone 👉🏻🥹🤧

Oikawa 👉🏻👁️👄👁️ what the hell?!?

“Shittykawa I warned you!” Iwa shouts before belting Oiks in the back of the head with a volleyball

But you and Watari pay no mind 🥰

[nymphoheretic]

Exhibition: a perversion in which sexual gratification is obtained from the indecent exposure of one's genitals (as to a stranger)

Synopsis: The God of Mischief, Shinji fulfills your wish at the cost of your body. But he wants to take you in outside in front of the temple.

Warnings: Shinji has a Kansai dialect, public sex, oral sex (m receiving) teasing, dirty talk, creampie, exhibition, God!Shinji, sub!fem reader, coercion, dubcon,

Word Count: 2.1k

Pairing: Shinji Hirako x f!reader

Tags @tokyometronetwork @sailewhoremoon @noriken @babiefwuit @bakugosbratx @bookandyarndragon @stygianoir

Shinji sat in his leader’s chair bored. As the God of Mischief, he often got in trouble, but it wasn’t his fault that no one appreciated his pranks and words of mischief. He sighs as he flips over in the chair and drapes his arm over his face dramatically. “Argh!” He whines out as he lowers his arm and lets another sigh out. “I’m so bored!” 

He thought about going and bothering Ichigo, but his eyes light up when the clouds part to reveal a young woman kneeling in front of the altar, praying for his leader to provide her with the wisdom to pass her exams. Shinji eyes the short plaid skirt she was wearing and his toothy mischievous grin spreads over his lips. “Why aren’t ya a pretty li’l thing?”

Listening to her prayer, he licks his lips at her cute pleas. One promise from her caught his attention. “Ya’ll do anything, ya’ say?” The God of Mischief rubs his chin. It's been a while since he’s had some fun with a mortal. The last time he did he ended up with a demigod child and a 3 year banishment, but it was all worth it.

Yamamoto knew that he was a skirt chaser and mortals always wore the cutest little revealing outfits like the one the woman had on now. Shinji licked his lips as he questions whether the potential consequences were worth this romp. “Hmm...” He watches as she smiles brightly before standing to her feet and he catches a glimpse of the pink lacy panties she was wearing. “Consequences be damned.”

With a snap of his fingers, Shinji was transported to the human world.

-0-0-0

You had just finished praying to the Gods to bless you with the knowledge and wisdom to pass your college exam finals. You would do anything to get a passing grade. Rising back to your feet, you turned to walk away from the temple only to bump into someone’s chest. Your eyes widen as you look up into a pair of mischievous brown eyes.

That was the first thing you notice about the man, the second was his long blonde hair that he has in a high ponytail. His teal kimono hangs off his shoulders and shows his lean, muscular chest. Your mouth drops open when you see what looks like a ring of clouds floating around his shoulders. You swallow as you stare at the handsome being in front of you.

“W-who are you?”

Shinji grins at your innocent question, one green scaled hand coming up to rest on your soft cheek. “Ya’ mean ya’ prayed ta’ me and didn’t know who I am?”

A shiver went down your spine at the deep, teasing drawl of his voice echoing around you. You instinctively lean into his touch, eyes widening when you recall his words. This was the god you just prayed to? “You’re Yamamoto Genryusai? God of wisdom and education?”

Shinji grins, his teeth showing as he slides his long nails down your cheek to your neck. “That’s right, ya’ pretty li’l thing. But I’d prefer if ya’ called me Shinji. I came ta collect on yer promise that ya would give me anythin' in return for yer gettin' a passin’ grade.”

You test the God’s name on your tongue before your eyes shoot up to look into his molten pools of chocolate, your mouth dropping open. “My promise? But I haven’t passed my exams yet...” A long, clawed finger presses against your lips, silencing your words as the God hisses a “Shh” sound.

Shinji groans at the feeling of your soft lips under his finger. He could only image how they would feel wrapping around his cock as he fucked your throat. “Worry not yer pretty li’l head. Ya gonna pass fer sure.” His finger trails from your lips back down your neck to your collarbone. “Now fer my payment. Yer body will do just fine.”

“M-my body?” You stutter out as you pull your face away from his hot touch. You try to wrap your mind around this whole situation. You bite your lip when he nods, his smile never fading from his face as he holds his hand out for you to take. You think over his offer. If you do this, it would guarantee that you would pass your college exams, but at the cost of... You slowly reach out and place your hand in his.

The God of Mischief’s smile widens when you take his hand. He pulls you to him and quickly kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring past your parted lips. Tasting the cherry chapstick you had coating your lips, Shinji thread his fingers into the hair at the nape of your neck. “I am going to ruin ya’.” he promises. He is quick to discard your clothing, leaving you only in your pretty pink bra and lacy panties. A low whistle leaves him as he stares unashamed at your barely dressed body. “Damn, yer really are beautiful. I’m gonna have fun with ya’.”

You shiver under his watchful gaze. “My Lord, please? Can we go somewhere more private? What if someone sees?” You became painfully aware that he was doing all of this out in the open and in front of the temple where anyone can chance upon you two.

Shinji tilts his head to the side, his brown eyes twinkling. “Don’t cha want someone to see ya' getting fucked by a god? Doesn’t the thought of it get ya so turned on?” He spins you around so that your back is to his chest; one of his hands gropes your breast while the other slips between your thighs. His tongue licks the shell of your ear. "Because that is exactly what is going to happen, li'l one."

Your heart thunders in your chest. He was going to take you outside? Where people could see you? Intermixing with your panic was a sudden rush of thrill that fills your being. The God was right. The thought of being caught fucking him out in the open sounded so appealing to you. "My Lord..."

His fingers pinches your nipple roughly. "Shinji." He corrects you. The God of Mischief then turns you around to face him as he wraps his hand around your neck and guides you to your knees in front of him. "I want ta feel them pretty lips around my cock." Untying the obi to his kimono, Shinji parts the fabric to reveal his hard cock.

"Oh." You whisper as you stare at his impressive length. It was long, not too girthy, but it was a soft pink color with an angry red tip. You swallow dryly. How will it ever fit in your mouth let alone inside you. "My- I mean Shinji, it won't fit."

Shinji frowns down at you, the clouds surrounding his shoulders darkening with his displeasure. "I didn't ask if ya' think it will fit. I told ya that I wanted ta feel them soft lips of yers around it." His fingers grab your hair and he pushes his cock past your warm lips and into your awaiting mouth. "Oh, fuck me." He whispers.

It was better than he imagined. Your silk-like tongue caresses his length as he controls the pace of his thrusts. He pumps his hips, grinding his pelvis against your nose as his bangs start to stick to his forehead from sweat. Shinji tosses his head back as he fucks your mouth, his length sliding down your throat. He could have your sweet lips wrapped around his dick forever. Your throat was so tight that it made him anticipate just how tight your cute little cunt was.

“Fuck, yer mouth feels so fuckin’ good, my little worshiper.” He could feel his cock twitching as it slips between your plump lips. Shinji tightens his hands in your hair as his thrusts in and out at a steady pace, his swollen balls slap against your chin. He could feel your sinful tongue swirling around the tip with each pull. “Just like that, sweetheart.” The young God coos.

You could feel each drag of his cock, taste the pre that dribbled out the slit and you could tell that he was close. You moan softly as you slip your hand between your thighs, into your panties, to play with your messy clit. He was right. The thought of seeing someone watching the two if you turns you on so much. You were practically dripping, your pussy was so wet. The lewd slick sounds rang in your ear as you sit up slightly to push two of your fingers into your needy hole.

Shinji hears the sounds of you fucking yourself on your fingers and can’t help the smirk that spreads over his lips. “Yer really gettin’ into it, aint cha?” His hips increase their pace, hands moving from your hair to your cheeks as he thrusts his cock in and out. His balls tighten as he feels his high approaching. “Want ya ta swallow it all, okay, pretty?”

You could only look up at him with wet eyes as drool seeps out of the corner of your mouth. Humming your answer, you wrap your lips tightly around his girth as it swells on your tongue. Soon, his hips stutter and lock in place as he pulls your head further onto his cock as his balls empty his thick, hot seed down your welcoming throat. He grinds himself against your mouth as a shudder goes down his spine.

“Fuuck.” Shinji curses. “Swallow it all down, naughty li’l worshiper.” He didn’t wait for you to do as he tells you as his scoops you up, cradling your legs in the creases of his elbows. One clawed hand moves those lacy pink panties to the side while the other lines his cock up with your slick hole. “Gonna ruin ya fer mortal men.” He slowly pushes the length of his dick inside your warm welcoming walls.

Your head falls back and you wrap your hands around the back of his neck as the God bullies his thick shaft inside your folds. A chorus of moans leave you as he easily bounces you on his cock, using you for his own pleasure. His pace was teasingly slow, alternating from heavy, deep thrusts to soft, shallow ones that drove you crazy with pleasure. 

“Shin..ji!” His name falls from your lips as he slowly brings you up to an orgasm, only to stop when he feels your walls clenching down on him. He kisses you slowly, his tongue slipping past your lips to lick inside your mouth. You moan and whine into the kiss as he begins to pick up the pace again, building your high back up.

“Yer cute little pussy is squeezin’ me so fuckin’ tight.” Shinji groans out as his hands dig into the soft flesh of your hips, bouncing you even harder on his cock. “Wanna know a secret, li’l one?” He locks eyes with you before giving a hard thrust into your cunt that makes your eyes roll back. “The other gods can see me fuckin’ ya. Bet they’re getting’ so turned on watchin’ ya get so drunk on my dick.”

Your eyes widen at his words, but you could not bring yourself to care. In fact, that knowledge turns you on. The other gods were watching as Shinji fucks you. It makes that ball of heat coil tighter in your belly as his tip puts pressure on that sweet, gooey spot deep inside you. “Oh god!” you scream out from the feeling of him bullying his cock against your cervix. “G’nna cum, Shinji.”

A smirk spreads over his face as he licks the tops of your bouncing breasts. “Yeah? Go ‘head and cum f’me, pretty. Do it and I’ll think about letting ya have my cum.” Shinji speeds up the pace of his hips, balls slapping against the curve of your ass as he seeks to make you cum on his length. He feels as your walls begin to spasm around him before feeling your slick drip out your hole, coating his cock in creamy rings. “Such a good li’l worshiper.”

Shinji knows that he should pull out - he did not need to give old man Yama another reason to punish him, but the way your warm, silky walls are hugging his dick makes him rethink his decision. “Fuck, yer so damn pretty cummin’ on my cock like that.” His thrusts begin to grow sloppy as his end was nearing. Shinji had seconds to think about if the risk of having another demigod child was worth it. “Fuuck.” He groans out as his cock twitches within your depths before spilling his hot seed inside. “Yer so sexy letting a God cream yer pretty pussy like this.”

You could only whimper at the feeling of his cum filling your body as you wrap your arms around his neck to hug him close. “I hope the others enjoyed the show.” You mumble quietly in his ear. 

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[thewritetofreespeech]

For aizen and shinji(seperately ) how they propose x fem reader

Maybe for aizen he never betrayed the soul society or he is the soul king ?

Fluff plz

Shinji Hirako

“Geh….I forgot how hot these dumb robes were.” Shinji complained as he fluttered his new captain’s haori to get some air.

You smirk to yourself at his complaint. Knowing they were hollow. You knew Shinji was happier than he had ever been to be back in the Seireitei, in the Gotei 13, and back at his old post. It had been a long time. One neither of you thought would ever come. When you saw Shinji again after all this time, presumed dead, you’d burst into tears and clung to him for dear life as if to never let him go again.

That was almost a year ago, and now you were settling into your regular lives.

“Well, you look very handsome.”

“I always look handsome.” Shinji corrected of your compliment. Gritting his teeth when you set some new paperwork down on his desk. “Give ‘at the Hinamori.”

“It’s not Hinamori-san’s responsibility.” You retort with a grumble.

“ ‘course it is. ‘s what lieutenants and seated officers is for. Taken work off their poor capt’ins so they can focus on more important things.”

“Let me guess? Like your naps?”

“To name a few.” Shinji choked on his words when you wacked him in the head for his intolerance. Not appreciating your efforts to the division marginalized like this; even if it was a joke.

“Please see that these are completed by this afternoon.”

“[Y/N]-chan is so meeeeannn…..” Shinji whined. “Hey, wait a minute.” He called when he saw you were actually leaving.

You turn around, still in a huff, to see what he wanted and have to act fast to catch the small parcel tossed at you. “What’s this?”

“It’s a present.”

“This isn’t going to get you out of paperwork.” You grumble. Then open the box to see a small ring inside. It took you a moment to process what it meant before you looked up at Shinji in alarm. Who looked remarkably serious, and more vulnerable, than you had ever seen him before.

“I’m a pretty lucky guy.” He stood from his desk and walked over to you. “ ‘m back at my old job. I got my revenge. Lived a buncha years in the human world just amblin’ by like I always wanted to. But there wan’t a day that went by that I didn’t think of you.” He took the ring out of your hands, and then slipped it on your finger. “Haven you back…it almost makes all that crap worth it. So, will ya make me the luckiet guy in the universe and marry me [Y/N]?”

“Yes!” You answer immediately. Wrapping your arms around Shinji and kissing him fiercely.

You both hold on to each other for a while. By the time you break apart you had to wipe happy tears from your face. “I’m so happy. I can’t wait to tell everyone. Wait, we should tell them together. I’ll be back later when you’re done, and we can do that.”

“Wait? I still have to do paperwork?!”

“Yes Shinji,” moment over. “You better not have done this just so you could slack off. No take backs anyway. You’re stuck with me forever now.”

Shinji smirked and moved back to his desk. “Wouldn’t have it any other way.”

Sosuke Aizen

*I know what you said, but.....BUT.....hear me out*

You laid in bed, waiting for Aizen to return after his shower. He’d been a little off today. Not enough for anyone to notice; to the untrained observer he looked like the typical, good-natured captain everyone knew and loved. But you were his lover. So you noticed things in him that were not as keenly aware.

“Shouldn’t you be asleep?” You look up from the futon matting. Aizen walking in with a thin bathrobe on and still toweling his hair. “You have a big day tomorrow.”

“Is something wrong?” You asked him outright.

Whenever you wanted to get to the bottom of something with Aizen, you had to ask him outright. If you danced around the topic, he would dance with you, and suddenly you couldn’t remember what it was you had originally asked him about. “You’ve been acting odd all day.”

A soft chuckle left the captain. “Leave it to you to notice something.” He tossed the towel aside and reveled his handsome face, now that his hair was wet & pushed back without his glasses.

He came over to the bed and sat beside you. Gently taking your hand, which was for once not comforting. “You know I love and trust you more than anything, yes?” He said with a soft sort of smile. “So I’m going to tell you something I hope you’ll be pleased with. In 6 days, after Rukia Kuchiki’s execution, I’m going to overthrow to Soul King.”

Shock rang out through your body at Aizen’s words. You barely hear him over the ringing in your ears on how it will be done, the other captain’s betraying the Seireitei with him, when all this started.

“W…Why are you telling me this?”

“Because I want you to come with me.” He explained cheerfully. As if you had just planned some fun trip to the country. “The universe needs balance. And I intend to give it. With this new power I gain, I will create the world anew. The Seireitei and Gotei 13 will no longer be needed as they will be obsolete in this new world of order. An order we talked about.”

Yes, you had talked about how corrupt the Seireitei could be sometimes. How it seemed unjust that somewhere born into high states of privilege after their death, while others were forced to suffer. Who decided that? Didn’t all men die equally? But this seemed…..extreme.

Aizen then lifted your hand and kissed your ring finger. “I need you to come with me. Gin and Tosen are competent candidates, but they lack the vision you and I share. I cannot complete this on my own. A king needs his queen.” You were embarrassed to say that your heart fluttered.

Although you feared what Aizen was suggesting, what this may lead to, you still couldn’t imagine being without him. Not at his side. “Yes,” you whisper quietly as a single tear slid down your cheek, “yes I’ll go with you.”

[brittscafe]

Masterlist

Welcome to part 2 of my master list because my first one is so goddamn full!

Comfort smut: Shunsui x Jushiro x fem! reader

Dancing in the rain with Jugram and Uryu, separately (fluff)

Comforting you after making you cry

One bed trope Gin x Aizen x female reader

Take it: Shunsui x Kisuke x fem! reader

Crushing on you: Renji x reader x Grimmjow

Drunk karaoke bleach lieutenants

Bleach lieutenants pet names

Shunsui Kyōraku 🌸

Spicing things up (Smut)

Jūshirō Ukitake 🤍

Heated kisses Flirty Jushiro Embarrassed after first time Taking care of you when you're sick Go your own way (smut) Fluffy smut Love bites Pinning Jealous Jushiro Stealing kisses in his office Pegging Jushiro Healing his wounds (smut)

Ichigo Kurosaki 🍓

On my mind Fall Evening (fluff) Ichigo x male top! reader (smut)

Tōshirō Hitsugaya 🧊

Pegging Toshiro Blowjob One bed trope Confessing his love for you Zombie Hitsugaya Zombie Hitsguaya pt2 Make up sex The one where his height doesn't matter

Rōjūrō Otoribashi 🎸

Rojuro Dad Headcanons

Renji Abarai ❤️

Sleepy fluff Renji x human headcanons

Kisuke Urahara 💚

Comforting you after an injury Love in the Dark mini fanfic series chapter 2 Tasting you (fluff)

Byakuya Kuchiki

Pegging Byakuya Byakuya x jealous male reader (smut) Dancing in the rain (fluff) Jealously x fem! reader (smut)

Kenpachi Zaraki ⚔️

Reunited fluff Fluffly Drabble

Shinji Hirako 🎭

Shinji dad hcs Shinji with an anxious partner Pegging Shinji

Mayuri Kurotsuchi

Boyfriend and husband headcanons (SFW and NSFW)

Sōsuke Aizen 💜

Blowjob First time (smut) Mirror sex Introducing him to your parents x human female reader Royalty (smut) Jealous headcanons You belong to me (smut) Cuddling (fluff)

Kensei Muguruma

Babyshower (fluff)

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez 🐱

Finding out you sleep with stuffed animals (male reader)

Gin Ichimaru 🤍

Thigh riding Gin with a fem! s/o with a personality like Byakuya Kuchiki

Szayelaporro Granz

Mirror sex x male reader Hells of jaw headcanons

Rangiku Mamtsumoto

Comforting you after an injury

Yoruichi Shihouin

Teasing you